Seraphina's POVThe engine gave out completely, a final shudder before silence blanketed the car. It was heavy, intimate - broken only by our uneven, panting breaths. We were parked in the darkest, most forgotten corner of the park, where the moon refused to look and a single flickering streetlamp cast everything in a sickly glow.I shifted forward, knees bracketing his thighs, my hips pressing down until I was straddling him fully. Beneath me, the thick outline of his muscles was taut, waiting. The bulge in his jeans was unmistakable, and I lowered myself straight onto it, grinding just enough to feel the heat radiating through the denim.It scorched me."Sebastian?" My voice was a breathless hush, trembling with want. My fingers traced the sharp line of his jaw, pausing on his firm, unsmiling mouth.He let out a low grunt, his breath warm and laced with smoke as it brushed my fingertips.Now. No more waiting. No more thinking."I want you." The words came out raw, hoarse, torn from
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