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Addicted

Gavriel's POV

I woke up to Camille's snuffles as she burrowed deeper into my arms. Her hair was a mess, she had a night robe she had shrugged on last night. But the skimpy little thing rode up her ass, exposing her milky skin. Her lovely scent teased my nose and I took a deep whiff. 

Addicted.  

I was fucking addicted.  

I had no idea how long I lay there, watching her. I had two days left on our weekend getaway and a whole load of fantasies to unleash.  

I had been right. Camille was the perfect submissive. Her naughty responses were just right. Just fucking right.  

I stroked her back, feeling her skin ripple under the silk gown. She purred, soft and almost too quiet for me to hear. Her lips parted and then closed, sending a spread of heat all through my chest and down my thighs.  

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