SELENE.For some really weird reason, I didn't know how we got to his bed, but there I was, looking like a sacrificial lamb about to be slaughtered on an altar.But right now, that altar was Damien Cross.I could feel his heat before I even opened my eyes, lingering in the air like smoke. The bed shifted beneath me as Damien pressed closer, his weight deliberate, commanding, undeniable. My pulse raced, my breath shallow, and I had no idea how I was supposed to be strong now.“Selene…” His voice was low, rough, carrying both amusement and need. “God, you make this impossible to resist.”“I—” I tried to speak, but the word caught in my throat. His lips brushed mine again, slower this time, teasing, daring me to surrender. My fingers tangled in his hair, gripping him like a lifeline, and I could feel every hard inch of him pressing against me.This was going to be a fucking long night.“You’re shaking,” he murmured, thumb brushing along my jaw, sending sparks down my spine. “Do you reali
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