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TEN | SUBMITTING TO HIS TOUCH
He didn't flinch when I slapped him. Instead, his soft lips crushed harder against mine, forcing a moan out of me. The deep hunger in his eyes left goosebumps all over me.
Get a grip on yourself, you fool! He feels nothing for you. I reminded myself about last night and my temper began to
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