Chapter 8 VIII
Laila
I wanted him to feel how much I desired him.
His skin was already hot, but as my hands mapped the hard and sculpted lines of his torso, the heat intensified. I traced the sharp V of his hips and the broad expanse of his shoulders. I had never touched a man built like this. Every muscle ...
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1. Chapter 1 I
2. Chapter 2 II
3. Chapter 3 III
4. Chapter 4 IV
5. Chapter 5 V
6. Chapter 6 VI
7. Chapter 7 VII
8. Chapter 8 VIII
9. Chapter 9 IX
10. Chapter 10 X
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