Kane's povI paced back and forth in my office, my thoughts in disarray, replaying yesterday’s events over and over. How the hell did I end up in that situation? What was I thinking, going to her place? I didn’t expect… didn’t want to see what I saw. But the moment that door swung open, and she stood there—bare, vulnerable, and so utterly beautiful—everything shifted.Her body was imprinted in my mind, as clear as if she were standing in front of me now. The smoothness of her skin, the way her curves flowed together perfectly, her delicate, perfectly shaped breasts, the slight dip of her waist blending into her hips… God, she was like something out of a dream. I fought—really fought—not to lose control in that moment. I had to summon every ounce of willpower I possessed just to wrap that towel around her, shield my eyes, and back away. It wasn’t just about her body—it was everything about her. The way she looked at me, the softness of her lips, her scent that lingered in the air, pu
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