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I said quietly. “I did do a good job at that but you could be wearing a garbage bag and still be the most intriguing woman at this ceremony, little trouble maker.” Kai said in a low sexy growl. What was happening and why was Kai bringing out this type of reaction from me. “You may want to answer that, it seems someone is really trying to get a hold of you.” I hadn’t even noticed my phone ringing until then. I looked down at my phone. I had missed several calls and texts from Kassius. Shit he must be looking for me. I noticed a voicemail pop up and quickly pressed play.

Krystal said popping up out of nowhere. “Where the hell did you come from?” Kairi asked her still fanning herself. “Thats not important” Krystal said “tell me what happened” she was excited. “What happened” Kairi started “I was turned on that’s what happened and boy he has a way with words.” Kairis breathing got faster and she began to fan herself more. “Its hot in here aren’t you hot?” She asked Krystal “Nope im not hot” Krystal said “and its really cool in here”

“…I’m all in. So hold on tight, boys.” END LIVE. The second I ended the live, I turned around, and nearly collided with a wall of smoldering, insanely hot MacAllister twin. Callum’s eyes were blazing, jaw clenched like he was holding back a growl. Keiran looked downright feral, lips parted, chest rising like he’d just run ten miles through fire. “Fuckin’ hell, mo chridhe,” Callum murmured, voice thick and low, like velvet soaked in whiskey and want. “Ye really just did that.”

Allison felt her whole body heat up and she began to tremble under his touch, moaning with pleasure. "Kellan…" she says, almost crying because of how she feels. "Do you recognize that you are mine?" Kellan asks. "Never!" she says and Kellan starts laughing sinisterly. "You asked for it!"

My throat dry, my breath short, I whisper the confession I have held back: — I want you. I want you, Clémence… all of you. A crystalline laugh escapes her, vibrant and captivating. Her lips press against mine with renewed intensity. Her hands glide over my chest and along my back, brush my shoulders and stimulate my muscles, awakening an irrepressible fire. The moans she lets escape are short, warm, playful, mingling with mine in a sensual harmony that transports me.