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TOB 32: NEVER ENDING REALIZATION

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CHAPTER THIRTY - TWO: NEVER ENDING REALIZATION

ROSE AMARA POV

I lean against the door as it closes and allow myself to let go. My core continues to pulse after my terrifyingly intense release, and my legs are struggling to keep me up. I'm breathing forcefully, just like a zoo animal that is unable to escape. I covered my face with both of my shaking hands, trying in vain to calm myself.

I have to stop it right away. I have to stop it.

How could I have let that brute, that idiot, to so blatantly own me? How could I feel as though I had been looking forward to that pleasure for years?

I haven't, am I correct?

I lean against the door as it closes and allow myself to let go.

I freeze when I hear rustling on the other side of the door because I can sense him even though I can't see him or hear him speak. Inexplicable forces are attuned to him, and unseen cords are always drawing me in his direction.

"What did I say about not isolating yourself from me, Rose?"

His command to open the door i
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