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How does it taste, little one?

Rain’s POV.

I’m equal parts terrified and turned on by this man before me. For once in my life, I doubt someone’s true identity.

Am I sure he is real? A human being?

Am I sure those changes in his eye color are not real?

I’m filled with uncertainties yet I’m spellbound by his gaze. He looks at me like a meal he wants to devour.

My intuition never lied. The way he looked at me back at the stage it felt like he is the key to my destruction.

It all feels like he can wreck me apart and put me back together. To think I love the idea of being ruined by him. Being ruined for other men.

Professor Logan steps up to me, backing me up in the window pane. The buzzing and bustling of Oakdale people and town all tune out with him in my space. Larger than life. Dominating as a dictator.

My nipples peaks with mind-blowing awareness, poking the fabric of the low cut trim dress I’m wearing.

His Male and bergamot scent harasses my nostrils, sending tendrils of hunger through me. That hunger to lick up h
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