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A Crush Forgotten
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DamienI watched her. Helplessly. Obsessively. Unapologetically.The beige silk nightdress hugged her body like a second skin, whispering over her curves, molding to every dip and swell. Her pale skin glowed under the dim light, and her dark lashes fluttered against her cheeks as she slept—peaceful, untouched by the storm that raged inside me.She had been asleep for over an hour. And I had been staring at her like a fucking creep. Well, I didn't fucking care. Not when she looked like this. Not when she was the most beautiful thing I would ever destroy. The thought left a bitter, acidic taste in my mouth, but it was the truth.Hailey's eyes never lied. Every time she looked at me, it was all there—what she felt, what she wanted, what she didn't even understand yet.And one day, I'd be the one to break her.
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HaileyDamien left me breathless, his mouth devouring mine, tongue pushing in deep like he wanted to claim every inch of me—exploring, claiming, consuming. By the time he pulled away, I was gasping my lips were swollen, tingling, my mind fogged with nothing but him.His dark eyes dropped to my parted mouth, and I swore I saw something even more dangerous flicker in them."Listen, Bunny," his voice was low, thick with hunger. "I'm going to fuck your mouth right now, and if you need to breathe, you tap my thigh. Got it?"My pulse pounded, heat pooling between my thighs. I rolled my bottom lip between my teeth before answering. "Yes, Damien."His fingers wrapped around my jaw, tilting my head up sharply. "You gotta stop saying my name like that," he murmured, almost to himself. "Or I'm going to lose it."I swallowed hard, a thrill running up my spine. "Oka
