Gideon’s POV I stand completely still as her fingers navigate my body slowly. She’s taking her sweet time, tracing every part of my body: from my neck, to my face, cheekbone, jawline, down to my chest, my belly, slower to the v-line region. She frowns when she finds some hairs along my v-line. They’re tiny specks of hair that spurted over the past few days. Shit, I should’ve shaved but a few days ago, she was sure she wanted to end our contract. Even now, I’m not sure if the contract’s still on or not. I just enjoy the feel of her hand on my body again. But the disapproval on her face stops the pleasure. I freeze. She frowns deeply, pulling the hair so hard, I nearly scream. “What is this?” I stutter. “Sorry, I’ve been busy…” I want to say…I didn’t know our contract was still on. The past few days have been exhausting and confusing. I’m not sure I know what she wants from me. She yanks at the hair again. “That is no excuse,” she says. I bend over, hurt. Sweet bolts of pain s
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