"Hey, lover," Chloe purred, leaning against the doorway of their home gym. Damian was midway through his morning workout, his chiseled body glistening with sweat under the dim lights. He was shirtless as he lifted weights, his gray gym shorts clinging to his powerful thighs. Every muscle in his body rippled with raw strength. Chloe stared at the dragon tattoo curling along his left ribcage, its tail winding down to his sculpted abs. Her heart skipped a beat, breath hitching, as heat surged through her. The sight of him—raw, powerful, and utterly gorgeous—ignited her primal need to fuck him. He glanced up, seeing her standing in one of his old shirts that hung loosely down to her knees. A grin spread across his lips as he wiped the sweat from his brow with a towel. "Hey, beautiful. You're up early for a Sunday morning. I thought you liked to sleep in." "Couldn't sleep," she said, pushing aside the slight nausea in her stomach. But the hunger in Damian's eyes overshadowed her d
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