BOOK 5: Chapter 2: Against the Glass“Don’t you dare,” I whisper, breathless but resolute.He pauses, eyes darkening with something primal, something both dangerous and delicious. Then, without another word, he kisses me again.And this time—it’s different.Gone is the calculated restraint, the precision of a man used to getting what he wants without ever having to break a sweat. In its place is something hungrier. Rougher. His mouth crashes into mine like he’s been starving for this—for me. It’s a claiming, pure and unfiltered. Hot, possessive, devastating.I gasp against his lips, and he takes it as invitation, deepening the kiss with ruthless purpose. His tongue sweeps over mine in smooth, commanding strokes, like he’s carving his name into me with every movement.I don't remember when my blouse comes undone. I only register the sudden chill of air brushing against my skin, and then—his hand.Warm, wide, and completely sure of itself, it slips beneath the fabric with a slow, indulg
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