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Can he hear my frantic heart beat? Because I can.

Can he feel how hot, how wet, how needy I am? Because I can.

“Let me go,” I say again, trying to infuse my expression with the necessary venom.

He chuckles bitterly. “Try again.”

Bastard.

His groin is pressed up against mine. The iron rod of his...

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