Gemma POV We’re standing in a luxurious living room, and even though I’m pressing my body as close to Westley as humanly possible I can’t help feeling a sense of unease threatening to overwhelm me. The hostility that is swirling through the air is toxically thick it’s practically suffocating me, and everyone is tense waiting for someone to snap. Westley’s arm is still possessively wrapped around my waist while I cling to his side, and I can feel the protective aura he holds towards me. I’m definitely not the only one that has noticed the way he is acting towards me, and everyone besides my sister looks like they might rip my West’s throat out. I can’t help but look up at the man that is my savior, my protector, and now my lover. Just thinking about how he put his intimate possessive claim on me this morning without making me feel like I was property to be owned, was the sexiest thing I could have ever imagined. Just thinking about
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