a/n: double POV moment…Hannah “What do you—”The rest of my words are cut off as Christian cups my face with both his hands, stepping closer to me. His thumbs brush my jaw, and for half a second my breath stutters, not from want, but from memory; fingers on my skin, and pressure where I didn’t ask for it. Then it’s gone, replaced by him, by the delicious and dangerous scent of him that engulfs my nose, and for a moment I feel like I’m drowning in a sea of him.“Mine and mine only,” his voice is low and alluring. If I were a sailor I’d call it a siren’s song, hypnotizing me into his web with no form of struggle on my end.“Christian,” I call, breathless, gripping his arms with my hands.“Shh.” His eyes blaze, but there’s no anger in them, it’s something different. Something I’ve seen before.He pulls my face even closer to his, leaning forward until our noses touch, his minty breath fanning my face. My tongue flickers across my lips in anticipation of the kiss I know is coming, but
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