The Reaver Chronicles: Raphael (Book 2)
It had a way of opening doors, and I rarely met a beautiful woman who could resist my advances.
"You know I'd never forget about you, babe. I love you," I whispered, my voice low and husky. Our lips met in a soft, gentle kiss that quickly escalated into something more passionate and intense. But despite the desire to linger, I knew I had to tear myself away - Raphael was waiting, and he needed me.
I reluctantly broke away from our passionate kiss, feeling a pang of duty towards my brother. As the big brother, I couldn't let Raphael down. I offered Katrina a charming smile, taking her hand in mine to plant a gentle kiss on the back of it.
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