RAGING FLAME
This was what I wanted—to break through that cool, composed exterior she always showed the world, to see what lay beneath.
But she wasn’t easy prey. She fought back, her hands pushing harder, her nails scraping against my skin as she tried to regain control. It only made me more determined. I pressed her harder against the car, my hands sliding down her body, feeling the way she trembled under my touch.
She was fire and ice, all at once, and it thrilled me. I wanted to push her, to see just how far I could go before she either gave in or broke entirely. I wanted to see that defiance in her eyes turn to something else—something darker, more primal.
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