YILENA HOLT POV His jaw clenched hard, his eyes blazing but it wasn't just with anger, there was desire too and no matter how much he denied it, he wanted me just as bad as I did."Do you dare to deny it," I whispered as I let my other hand drift lower, fingertips dipping just beneath the waistband of his pants. His abs tightened instantly."You can lie to yourself all you want, but I know the truth..." I kissed the side of his neck, then bit down gently, tasting salt and skin. He hissed, hips jerking forward as much as the waist belt allowed. The small movement made me dizzy with want. Fuck. I wanted more."I don't want you," he gritted, tongue darting over his dry lips."Liar." I cupped him through his pants, feeling the growing hardness there despite his clenched jaw. "You're hard for me and you still try to deny it?""Yilena," he warned again, but his voice had roughened further, breath hitching when I squeezed lightly. "Don't—""You turned me into this Kaiser," I interrupted, my
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