The sharp, metallic snick of his belt buckle was the loudest sound in the silent, moonlit room.Zara watched, completely mesmerized, as Lucian shed the last of his clothes. For five years, she had tried to erase the memory of his body from her mind, but seeing him now broad, lethal, and completely exposed under the silver moonlight made her realize she hadn't forgotten a single detail. He was a masterpiece of ruthless power, and every ounce of his dark, obsessive focus was locked entirely on her.The mattress dipped heavily as Lucian crawled over her.He didn't crush her with his massive weight. He caged her, bracing his corded arms on either side of her head, his hard chest hovering just inches above her shivering skin. The heat radiating from his body was absolute fire."Five years, Zara," Lucian rasped, his voice a gravelly, devastated whisper. His pitch black eyes roamed over her face, drinking her in like a dying man. "I have starved for five years. Tell me to stop right now, or
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