Lara's POVBefore I knew it, Lucien grabbed me and laid my back on the floor.He was over me in a second, both his hands pinning my wrists down on either side, but he kept himself raised enough that the upper half of his weight was not on me. The space between us from the waist upward was still there, deliberately maintained, which was the only thing telling me that somewhere underneath the rut, Lucien was still in there trying.But the rut was winning. I could see it in the way his jaw was set and the way his eyes had gone darker than they normally were, and when his mouth found the side of my neck I felt every nerve in my body respond to it before my brain had even caught up.I tried to pull loose from his grip, but his hand stayed firm around my wrist."Lucien!" I said it sharply. "Lucien, snap out of it."Something in his body registered the sound of his name. Not fully, not cleanly, but enough. He pulled back from my neck gradually, the way someone pulled back from something they
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