EveHis tenderness is a weapon I wasn't prepared for.The violence, the dominance, the rough claiming, I understand those. I hate them, my body craves them, but they fit the narrative. Dominik Grimaldi, the monster, taking what's his. But the sunscreen… that was different. The slow, careful glide of his hands, the unexpected gentleness in his touch, the way he soothed the soreness he inflicted… it throws my entire understanding of him off balance.I lie on the lounger long after he's gone inside, the coconut scent of the l
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