Chlorothea froze.The world narrowed to the heat of his body against hers, the intoxicating scent of him that made her knees tremble, and that voice deep, commanding, impossibly intimate.“I---I—” She tried to speak, but her words tangled in her throat. Her heart pounded like a war drum. Every rational thought fled, every protest she wanted to voice dissolved into nothingness.Lysander’s hand tightened around her waist, pulling her closer until she could feel the solid warmth of him through his uniform. Her back pressed to the counter, trapped but in a way that made her chest flutter with a dangerous, thrilling tension.“I said it. I wanted to kiss you.” His lips curved into a subtle, almost predatory smile. “And I still do.”Chlorothea’s breath hitched. Her fingers gripped the edge of the counter, knuckles white. She wanted to step back, but every part of her body betrayed her, leaning toward him without permission.“You--- you
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