A Billionaire's Exception
His hands roamed carefully over my back, shoulders, drawing me closer, as if he couldn’t bear even the smallest distance between us.
I melted against him, allowing the layers of stress, fear, and expectation from the past weeks to fall away. Here, in this private paradise, there was no world outside our walls. There was only us.
Hours passed in a haze of whispered promises, tender touches, and the overwhelming realization of possession not in a restrictive sense but in the way two people completely claimed each other.
Ezekiel’s possessiveness had intensified, yes, but it was tempered by care, love, and reverence. Every look, every touch, every word was a reminder he was mine, and I was his,
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