For a second, Octavia froze on top of Declan. The thick, hard length of him pressed right against her most sensitive spot. Her body reacted badly, thighs trembling, pussy clenching with sudden needs. She felt herself getting wet, fast.“What the hell…” she whispered, shocked at her own reaction.She scrambled off him quickly, heart pounding. Even though she still hated him, her body was betraying her completely. She wanted him. Badly.Octavia stood beside the bed, breathing hard. Declan was completely drunk and half-asleep, mumbling her name. She stared at him for a long moment. Then, without thinking, she reached down and started undressing him.She unbuttoned his shirt with shaking fingers and pulled it off his broad shoulders. His chest was hard and warm. She stared at the muscles, the lines of his body. Her mouth went dry. She hated how much she liked what she saw.She moved lower, unbuckled his belt, and pulled his trousers down his legs. His shoes came off next. She left him in
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