WHAT MY BODY WANTS
"You promised me your virginity and your body. I was foolish to pass on the first, but like a debt collector, I am here to take the latter which belongs to me. Your body is mine, Rosianna."
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A loved one who became a stranger and a heart filled with secrets...
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“Oh, Rosy,” Santos whispered, his voice sending shivers down her heated body. “Do you remember?”
“What?” she asked, even though she feared that she already knew what he was asking.
He leaned closer to her ear. “That night six years ago? Right here, in this house, in this room...you begged me to take your body”
Her eyes closed at the pain of the memory. “Let me go, Santos. I don’t want you anymore.” she lied.
Pressing his body against hers, his hand slid underneath the towel and caressed her there. She leaned into him and throatily.
He nibbled at her ear, and whispered, “That’s not what your body is saying, darling.”
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