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Chapter 105

Author: Rhoda Wrights
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Brielle's POV

Our eyes stay locked as he removes his shirt, revealing a body that's both beautiful and intimidating. His muscles are strong, defined, utterly masculine.

It's not just his physique that's impressive – it's the way he carries himself. It's ridiculously… sexy.

I lick my lips, my eyes fixed on him. I'm dying to run my hands over his body, stroke those chiseled abs, those strong arms. I want to run my hands all over him, feel every inch of that hard, muscled skin beneath my fingers.

Andrei gives me this wicked little grin, like he knows exactly what I'm thinking. He takes my hand, places it on his abs. Oh man, it's like touching a rock-hard, warm marble statue.

He fingers stroke my hand where it rests on his abs. “You know you want to explore.”

I let my fingers slide over his skin, tracing the lines of his muscles. “You're…you're not making this easy,” I whisper, feeling my cheeks flush as I meet his gaze.

He's like a breath of fresh air in a world that's always
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