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... anted him so badly and had dreamt of him every night, but her mind fought desperately to hold the line she had built for herself.
"Jake... you should stop," she whispered, but her voice was far too weak, trembling like fragile glass. Her voice betrayed her words and saw it.
Jake’s lips curved faintly, not in mockery, but in knowing. His hand slid down, brushing the side of her neck, his thumb tracing her skin there. Then, slowly, he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear, ...
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