Julian was lost. The world had narrowed to the feel of her skin under his hands, the taste of her on his lips, the soft sounds she made. The rational part of his mind, the CEO who calculated every risk, was completely silenced by a deeper, more primal need. He wanted to erase every other man, every other thought, from her memory and replace it with only him. His fingers found the first button of her shirt, fumbling slightly in his urgency. The soft pop of it coming undone was louder than a gunshot in the quiet room.He was moving to the next button, his breath coming in short, ragged pulls, when she shifted beneath him. It wasn't a conscious move toward him. It was a sleepy, unconscious roll onto her side, a search for a more comfortable position in the depths of her slumber.The movement was so innocent, so completely devoid of the passion he was lost in, that it
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