JORDANWarmth spreads through me when Nadia giggles and buries her face against my chest.“You’re so silly!”I press my mouth to hers, slow but firm, tasting the curve of her lips. “I’m serious. Bing is a terrible name for a dog. What happened to something classic, like Max or Charlie?”She pulls back just enough to roll her eyes, but the smile tugging at her mouth betrays her amusement. “He’s a German Shepherd. He needs a strong name and—truth is—I already love him.”Her voice wavers at the end, and in that instant, I catch it, the flicker of sadness hiding behind her eyes. It claws at me. Part of me wants to ask what’s wrong, to tell her she doesn’t have to carry it alone but another part of me, the darker, more selfish part, just wants to take it away in the only way I know how, by making her forget.By touching her until nothing else exists.The thought alone grips me hard. I see her beneath me, her voice breaking with a moan, every inch of her taken, marked, and owned until there
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