The Alpha, The Beta or The Rogue?
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I say, moving closer, and gently beginning to run my fingertips along the edge of his shirt, making him shiver.
He swallows again, before shaking his head, like he is struggling to answer me. I look to him, liking that he is already appearing a little spellbound by the moment. I trail my finger up the centre of his shirt before beginning unfastening his shirt, slowly, button by button, my eyes not leaving his, until he suddenly brings his lips to my neck and began to kiss me. Slow, and gentle little butterfly kisses, teasing along my skin. The contact making my skin crawl…
I allowed Blake to continue, knowing I needed this to be as realistic as possible, so long as his lips did not touch min
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