They had been together for three years, and this was the first time Juliet Wagner took such an initiative.Her lips were cold, a touch that would send shivers down one's spine.Yet, she was passionate.Passionate like a frigid flame, eager to consume him.For her hands, with dexterity, had already unbuttoned Morgan Byron's shirt, like a cool, slippery snake slithering from his collar, winding around his chest.Just as that little snake was about to slide further down, Morgan Byron promptly held her hand."Juliet Wagner."But his emotionless tone did not bring Juliet Wagner back to her senses. Although her hand was restrained, her kisses grew more fervent, her breaths more hurried, and even her eyes sparkled with a frenzied, delirious light."Juliet Wagner!" Morgan Byron pulled her hand out of his shirt, pinning it behind her back. The pain finally jolted her back to reality.Seeing the lipstick on Morgan Byron's lips, now tinged with a rose-red hue, Juliet Wagner realized she
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