Chapter 80Large hands wrapped around her hips and lifted her effortlessly. Juliana let out a short sigh when her back met the soft, dry pile of hay behind them.He laid her down slowly, his body covering hers, his knees sinking into the hay to steady himself.Thomas paused for a second, just looking. His gray eyes traced her face in every detail: flushed cheeks, parted lips, lashes damp with tears that had not fallen.“I won’t call you by that name anymore,” he murmured, more to himself than to her. “I promise.”She nodded, her breathing uneven. It had been two months. Two months of sleepless nights thinking about him, of a restless body remembering every touch, every slow thrust, every moan she had tried to muffle against the pillow. She wanted this. She wanted him. And she wanted him now.His hands slid up her thighs, lifting the floral dress slowly. The fabric gathered at her waist, revealing the simple cotton panties she was wearing, which at that moment seemed like the most erot
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