Stories Of Lust And Longings
he breathed against her jaw, his voice rough, ragged, as he pressed kisses down the side of her neck.
"Say it, Jules."
Tears burned her eyes again, but this time they were helpless, overwhelmed tears, not just of pain but of longing.
Because she did feel it.
She always had. She just didn't want it.
She found his mouth blindly, crashing into him, kissing him back with all the fury, the fear, and the want that had been bottled inside her for too long.
Leo growled low in satisfaction, gathering her closer, his body trembling against hers as if barely holding himself back.
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