LUCIAN'S POVHis scent was still clinging desperately to my skin even after I had left him. It was that faint but loveable scent of jasmine and orange.I wasn't complaining. I liked it.My smile was huge when I poured myself a cup of coffee—black, the way I liked it. Then I sat in my chair and leaned back in order to sip it slowly while I listened to the sound of his footsteps coming from the bedroom.He had gone back to his. And from the sound of his movements, I could comfortably deduce that he was getting dressed. I hadn't told him what to wear. But when he came out, I could see that he had picked the right combination—loose grey sweatpants, a thin t-shirt, and most surely, no underwear. I could tell that by the way the fabric of his pants fitted snuggly against his groin area when he walked in, towards me.Perfect.He came into the kitchen looking like he was walking to his death. He had his eyes down and his hands shoved into his pockets. The plug still inside him made his wal
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