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49: Losing Control

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ATTICUS

As I stood there, my heart pounded in my chest, and every nerve in my body ignited with an overwhelming hunger.

The gown fell away, cascading to the floor in a pool, revealing her naked back—smooth and flawless. My breath hitched as she turned to face me, her eyes a mixture of lust and challenge.

The curve of her hips drew my gaze downward, the soft contours of her body, the hairless valley between her flawless legs igniting a fire inside me that I have been fighting so hard to contain for the past two weeks.

I couldn’t help but take in every detail of her body that begged to be touched; the way her waist tapered into an enticing curve, the gentle swell of her breasts and obvious hardness of her nipples, the delicate line of her collarbone.

I was mesmerised by the sight before me, the way her body seemed to beckon me closer, daring me to give in to the primal desire that coursed through my veins.

Hold yourself back, Atticus. Don’t fall for this again. I chided myself.

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