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The next thing I knew, he was leaning down, closing the remaining distance between us, and his lips were on mine. The kiss was sudden, intense, and entirely designed to obliterate any further questions I had. It was a possessive, deep claim that drove the thoughts of Voss, Slate, and logistics right out of my head, replacing the confusion with a soaring, electric chemistry that demanded every single ounce of my attention.

His breath was fire against my skin. Damian’s body pinned me to the mattress, his grip bruising, his movements relentless. His scent clouded my senses, flooding my lungs, drowning me in him. His lips crushed mine, a kiss that wasn’t gentle. It was raw, possessive, claiming every gasp, every moan, every last shred of resistance I had left. I arched beneath him, my fingers digging into the taut muscles of his back, nails raking against his burning skin. His body was a furnace, hard and unyielding, pressing me deeper into the silk sheets.

But my voice was rougher than I intended. The jealousy had burned hotter than I expected. It was not just lust anymore. The thought of someone else touching him made me feel violent in a way I had never experienced before. He brushed his fingers along my jaw. “You do not have to worry. I have been yours for a long time.” I turned my head and kissed him slowly. Deeply and possessively. Then I pulled him on top of me and started all over again. We did not return to the gala that night.

“We will have to come up with a believable story to explain how we got together, and if anyone asks, you stick with our story, we’re engaged and soon to be married. You support me in public events, family gatherings, and anything relating to the company. Understood?” “Understood,” she nodded. The weight of all he said felt heavy as she thought about the responsibilities being dumped on her. She wasn’t a part of his world. Everything felt new to her. “Very good,” he said and got up with a flare of authority. “Oh, and Gabriella,” he said, looking down at her with an intimidating gaze. “I hope you understand that for the next year, you’re mine as far as our contract is concerned. So any romanti

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Our lips met in a deep, hungry kiss that stole my breath. It wasn’t soft this time. His mouth moved against mine with a passion that made my knees weak. I whimpered softly into the kiss as he tilted his head, deepening it. His tongue teased mine, slow and sensual, coaxing me to respond. I did — shyly at first, then with growing confidence, matching his rhythm. One of his hands squeezed my waist possessively while the other slid up my back, fingers tangling in my hair.

"I know things are casual between us, but just know that I don't have a problem with who you are. Everyone has done dark shit in their life. You just happen to have a job that requires it. It is no different from me getting involved with someone in a gang, or a mafia, or any crime circle." He let out a low growl when I mentioned being involved with someone else, and it made me happy that he was possessive over me. It meant that the rapidly growing feelings that I had for him were reciprocated to an extent. "Yes, but it is one that I will need to go back to." His hand stopped playing with my hair at the same time that the soothing motion on my thigh ceased. The air seemed to thicken around us