"Mark? What mark?"Khloe tilted her head, feeling a playful itch at his teasing, completely unaware that there was a mark on the back of her neck."A red birthmark," Nick's voice dropped low, almost pressing against that spot as he spoke. "It's hidden… but…"His breath grew heavier, and he trailed off mid-sentence."But what?"Though he hadn't finished, Khloe had already turned to face him.In an instant, Nick shifted forward, his broad shoulders drawing her closer. With lightning reflexes, he pressed her body against the cabinet behind her, but his hands had already cupped the back of her head, steadying her.A cold, shallow breath brushed her cheek. Their eyes met, dark, smoldering, and restrained yet feral in its intensity."But…" His husky voice dripped with temptation, "…it's very attractive. Impossible to resist… I want to see it more closely."Before she could respond, his warm lips descended on hers.Khloe barely had time to react, letting out a soft hum as she tilted
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