The clock had just struck seven when the door opened, and Dominic stepped in. His suit was slightly rumpled, his tie loosened, hair messy from the long day. He looked at her, and that familiar hunger was in his eyes.“Sorry, pumpkin,” he said, his voice low, rough. “I promised no work today… but things got out of hand.”She shrugged, trying to hide how much she’d missed him. “It’s okay.”That small reassurance seemed to be all he needed. Without another word, he closed the distance between them. His hands grabbed her waist, pulling her close, and his lips crashed against hers.The kiss was desperate, hungry, demanding. She felt his tongue sweep over hers, teasing, claiming, and she melted into him, arms wrapping around his neck. His body pressed against hers, and she could feel the heat, the need, the raw desire that had been building all week.He broke the kiss just long enough to murmur against her lips, “Missed you… missed this… missed you.”Then he was back, lips crushing hers har
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