(Maya)My bedroom door clicks at three in the morning.He’s here. Right on time.Cole doesn’t say a word as he enters, tie hanging loose, shirt half undone. His eyes are black with intent, fixed on me.Exactly as they were in my first life.My pulse spikes, but not with helplessness this time.With certainty. Anticipation. Our sex has always been amazing. Raw and unbridled. Crazy, senseless passion.I half sit up, eyes pretending to be bleary from sleep.Then he’s on me… His mouth crushing mine, his hands tearing at my thin silk lace camisole.He pushes me back into the bed. His weight pins me, his hardness pressing between my thighs.“Say you love me,” he growls.“I love you,” I gasp, clutching at him.“Again. Louder.”“I love you, Cole. I love you, I love you.”He smirks like he’s claimed a victory. His hand grips my jaw, forcing my mouth open, kissing me so deep I can barely breathe.Then his fingers are exploring, working me open, ruthless and skilled, dragging me up fast. My body
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