Chapter 13 Please, love me, Mr. Heathcliff

ROCHELLE

Things were moving faster than I'd hoped, but I didn't shy away from Heathcliff. His mouth felt hot on my nipples, and I felt a warm sensation bubbling up inside my core. Heathcliff was understanding, and he gently placed a finger on my clitoris, sending a shock wave through me.

It was li...

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