Chapter 28 Touch Me Please

Ezra's scent of spice and burning coal fills my lungs, and I can't seem to get enough of it. It makes a heat pool in my stomach, and I find myself greedy with every breath I take. If I'm not carefull, I'll get addicted to it.

Ezra grips my waist, his fingers flexing against the curve. His hands are...

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