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He tried to focus on her words, not the way she stood so close the lamplight softened against her cheek, not the way her sweater hugged her waist, not the way her voice dropped a little when she spoke to him in these quiet spaces. “I can find it,” he said, stepping past her before he could stop himself. Distance. He needed distance. But when he reached for the shelf, she stepped closer—close enough that her warmth pressed into the few inches of air between them. He went rigid. “Show me?” she murmured. God, if she only knew what that did to him. He pulled the book free, handing it to her without meeting her eyes. But when her fingers brushed his, the contact was light—barely there—and it stil

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He was just an arm's length away from me now, "Or after a month," The fact that he was so close to me at this point was enough to make me start breathing heavily. Every single step he took towards me made me take two back until my back was against the wall and he had successfully sandwiched me inside his arms. His face was so close to me that I could count each eye lash, a little movement on either of our path would lead to our lips smashing each other and being engulfed in a kiss. Forbidden desires are the ones that manifest the most.

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I tried move away from him but his arm was already around my waist so it was impossible to leave. His blue eyes darkened into an almost couldn't hue I have come to recognize whenever he was angry and before I could utter another word ,he shoved me to the wall with a cruel harshness. "Kingston please"I pleaded.He could hurt me again.He always did whenever he was angry and I just made him so .Instead of hurting me like he always did ,he captured my lips in a fierce bruising kiss. AUTHORESS POV Kingston heard her soft whimper but he was too angry to pay any attention to it,he ignored it .

He began to walk toward me, his stride confident and predatory, and as he got closer, I felt an instinctive need to create distance between us. I took a step back, then another, but he didn't stop his advance, continuing to close the gap until I felt the cold, hard surface of the wall pressing against my back. He didn't stop until he was inches away from me, effectively trapping me between his body and the wall. I could feel the warmth of his breath on my skin, and the proximity was so intense that I felt like the oxygen had been sucked out of the room. I tried to keep my breathing steady, but my heart was hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird, and I could tell he noticed the way my

Her apartment was above the bookstore—small, cluttered with books and vinyl, a single window overlooking the quiet street. The second the door clicked shut behind us, the tension snapped. I pushed her against it, gentle but firm. Her back hit wood. My mouth found hers—deep, slow, like we had all the time in the world now. She tasted like beer and summer and the promise of something that didn’t end at dawn. Her hands were everywhere—under my shirt, nails raking down my back, tugging at my belt. I groaned into her mouth when she palmed me through my jeans, already hard and aching.

"Say you'll stay." The air between us crackled, charged with something far more dangerous than lust. I stood on shaky legs, the distance between us suddenly unbearable. I took a step forward, then another, until I was close enough to catch the scent of him-wood and spice, one of the hottest scents a man could wear. I reached out, my fingers brushing the warm, solid plane of his chest. His heart pounded beneath my touch, fast and wild, and I felt the way his cock twitched against the apron, thickening, hardening.

⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics