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2024-10-29 19:42:56I dig my nails into his shoulders and slam my lips against his before another thought could disrupt my purpose.
"Not tonight. I want you, tonight", I tell him in between our kiss and pull at his lip.
Next thing I hear is his growl into the kiss which reverberates deep in my core, making me shiver.
Before I can comprehend further, he's already grabbing my thighs up and around him. I immediately lock them around his waist as he pulls my torso flush against him, hauling us out of the pool as we kiss the fuck out of each other.
Teasing, biting, grazing, until I'm just a wet mess in his hands. The only sounds echoing through his silent manor are our moans and groans.
Water from the pool dripping onto his hardwood floor but he pays it no heed as he ravishes me with his kisses, leading us all the way through the stairs and up into his bedroom.
He kicks
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Dear readers,This section is dedicated to you. Without you this book wouldn't have been possible. It's the love of five years received by you and your love for this book that made me write it. I love you all from the bottom of my heart. Your comments, your votes, they motivated me in times of stress, sadness and brought me so much joy and motivation to keep going and not second-guessing stuff. Thank you so so so much, really.And at last, thanks to Anoushka and Manav for always staying by my side, supporting my writing, hyping the book like crazy and just being the best friends that you're. I love you guys the most! Also to my parents and my brother for yet again, not being aware of this book other than that it exists and I hope it stays the same in the future because God, I never wish to traumatize you with the smut scenes and be disowned in the process lol.All my love,Celine
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