Allene We got back to the room later on, I decided to let it go and make up with him. At least I had regained his trust again, so the revenge plan could proceed. So slowly, I closed the distance between us, my hands resting lightly on his chest. I tilted my head up, my lips brushing his in a tentative kiss, soft and searching. He paused, his breath catching, but then he responded, his mouth moving against mine with a gentle hunger that matched the quiet fire building in me. His hands settled on my waist, fingers tracing slow circles, drawing me closer until our bodies aligned."Allene," he murmured against my lips, his voice a warm rumble. "What is this?""Just... let me feel you," I whispered, my fingers threading into his hair, pulling him back for another kiss. This one deepened gradually, our tongues meeting in languid strokes, exploring without rush. The anger began to dissolve, replaced by a sensual warmth that spread through my limbs. Draven's hands slid up my back, unzippi
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