Keshera My lips hit his roughly, fueled entirely by the burning humiliation from the arena and my desperate need to prove him wrong. For exactly one second, Dexter went completely rigid against my hands. I thought I’d made a massive mistake, that he was going to shove me away, laugh in my face, and tell Liam how pathetic I was.Instead, a low sound ripped from his chest. His large hands suddenly clamped onto my hips, lifting me off the ground. He completely took charge, taking absolute ownership of the moment with a desperate, consuming intensity that made my head spin. His fingers dug into my waist, anchoring me against the hard lines of his body, whilst his tongue traced my lower lip, tasting, demanding, pushing past my weak defenses. Panic and a rush of unfamiliar adrenaline spiked through my veins. I shoved hard against his solid chest, breaking the contact.My feet hit the floor, and my knees instantly wobbled, threatening to give out completely. I stumbled back, pressing my s
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