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Chapter 18 - Calliope Flores

Callie POV

The way his words affect my entire body is no joke. Everything in me asks for him to touch me, to kiss me, while my brain tries to fight the fog caused by his presence. I close my eyes, parting my lips slightly as I feel the brush of his fingers on my lips. Everything this man does makes me want to scream.

I can feel my arousal taking over as all ration thoughts disappear into oblivion. I have never felt anything like this before. This type of lust is only known to me by the books I read and the films I watch. I have never felt anything like it before. I can feel my underwear soaking immediately with the anticipation of a kiss.

Am I delusional to expect him to kiss me? To expect him to touch me and bend me over the railing and fuck me from behind? These are not the usual thoughts that come to my mind when I see a man when I am attracted to someone. Sex is never the most powerful thought, but with Jagger, it’s all I can think about.

“Look at me, Calliope,” he whispers, his
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