Chapter 25 Chapter Twenty-Five

Nyra's/Evelina's POV

I squirmed on the bed as he planted a wet kiss on my cheek, then moved down to my collarbones. His kisses send ripples of liquefied electricity through me—low, breathy moans squeezing from my throat. At the same time, his hands moved to the hem of my clothes.

Slowly, his finger...

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