SINFUL LOVE
“Tell me to stop, and I’ll stop.”
I should have. God, I should have. My lips trembled, words sticking.
I whispered, “We can’t.”
Silence fell heavy. Then he stepped back slowly, running a hand through his hair, jaw clenched like he was barely holding himself together.
“You’re right,” he muttered. “We can’t.”
The space between us felt jagged, raw. My chest heaved, lips swollen, body throbbing with everything he started and didn’t finish.
He looked at me one last time, eyes dark and dangerous. “But you want me. And now you know I want you too.”
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