VALERIE I could barely form words, my chest heaving. “I… I’m not—” I tried, but the sharp bite against my neck stole the rest of my sentence, replaced by a mix of frustration and heat that left me trembling.“You like testing my limits,” he murmured low, his lips brushing the sensitive spot behind my ear. “You think you're so smart little wife.”My heart thudded, erratic, reckless, because the danger in his voice mixed with the nearness of him, and every nerve in my body was screaming for me to push, to pull, to fight, and yet I was trapped in the exquisite tension of it all.“You’re intentionally trying to rile me up,” he whispered, his hand sliding deliberately down my side, tracing along the curve of my waist, the pressure firm and controlling. I wanted to move, to fight, to scream, but the strength in his grip left me powerless and aware of every burning nerve.I could feel the tingle in my body winding tight, I was so close to snapping, and he sensed it, always one step ahead. H
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