Kissed by the Moon Goddess
The single touch is electric, and I hate the way it sends tingles throughout my body.
“Jaxon, get the fuck away from me!” I shove against his chest with all the strength I can muster, but he doesn’t budge. Instead, he moves even closer, his hot breath against my neck.
“You’re always so mean, Mel. It’s like you’re just begging for someone to fuck that little attitude out of you.” His voice is so deep and velvety in my ear that it sends waves of heat coursing through me. I pray that he doesn’t smell my arousal because if it were literally anyone else, I would let him have his way with me. But he’s Jaxon Miller, and I hate his guts.
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