They locked gaze. Anna’s breathing accelerated, heart pounding too loud that she feared he would be able to hear it. Their faces were so close, so right. Caspian’s gaze fell on her lips, the pink plump lips that parted for him. Their faces drew closer, nose brushing, the warmth of their breath mingling and in an instant, their lips crashed together. It wasn’t just a kiss. It was a declaration of ownership. Possessive, rough, and wet. Caspian Riordan kissed like he fucks. Like the whole world was at his feet, like he owned every part of her, her body, her heart, and her soul. He kissed her viciously, drawing her bottom lip in between his teeth causing her to let out a cry of surprise. After what felt like an eternity, he broke their connection, pushing her aside. Her back hit the bar painfully. “Go back to your room, Anna,” gritting his teeth, he ordered. He ran his fingers through his hair, letting out strings of curses as his gaze again fell on her lips. Swollen and red, fuckable
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