Rosette’s point of view ~~~My breath hitched the moment my back pressed against the cold tile of the restroom wall. Damn it, why did he have this hold on me? I was against this—against him—yet my skin tingled where his breath brushed my neck, and the warm ache that had started low in my belly, intensified.He didn’t answer with words. Instead, he moved, his hand cupping my chin roughly, tilting my face up to meet his dark gaze. “Explain all you can. But nothing will stop me from executing what I have in mind to do to you tonight,” he murmured, his voice low and rough as his thumb traced my lower lip. I tried to pull back, but he held me firm, his other hand sliding to my waist, pulling me against him. His hardness pressed into me, and I gasped, my body responding against my will, a flush creeping up my chest. “Don't do this. don't—” I started, but he crashed his lips onto mine, the kiss hard and demanding, his tongue forcing its way in and savoring everywhere he tasted last ti
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