The Glass Contract - His Captive Bride
He lifted her effortlessly, pressing her back against the cold, unyielding surface of the iron workbench, his large body immediately pinning her beneath his mass.
Grace gasped as the cold metal met her back through her ivory blazer, but the sensation was instantly burned away by the raw, radiating heat of his chest pressing into hers. She reached up, her fingers tangling frantically in the thick, dark hair at the nape of his neck, pulling him down to her.
When his lips finally met hers, it wasn't a gentle reassignment of their terms. It was a violent, desperate reclamation. Elias kissed her with a raw, starving hunger that had been suppressed for several years in the dark, his mouth dominant
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