His Dirty Little Secret
Cassidy's POV
I nodded, throat tight. “I promise.”
He searched my eyes for another beat, then leaned down, capturing my lips in a kiss that stole my breath. It wasn’t gentle. It was fierce, possessive, pouring every unspoken word into me. His tongue swept in, claiming, and I melted against him, hands fisting in his damp hair. Heat flared low in my belly, a desperate reminder of what we’d shared just minutes ago on the terrace. God, I didn’t want to leave this—leave him.
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