Masked Desire
Then I heard it, a low growl, followed by a gasp that was unmistakable pleasure.
I should’ve walked away.
But I didn’t.
Instead, I stepped closer to the door, peeking through the crack, my heart pounded, but it wasn’t fear that held me there, it was something darker, hungrier.
Inside, Avalon had Kaelen pressed hard against a bookshelf, one hand around his throat, the other ripping open his shirt. Books were everywhere on the floor, kaelen wasn’t fighting back. He tilted his head back, chest rising and falling, he was letting Avalon do whatever he wanted.
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