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Content Warning: What unfolds here isn’t gentle. It’s hunger, power, and surrender tangled in the dark. Read at your own risk.
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The kiss wasn’t gentle. Malachi’s mouth crashed against mine, a demand not a request. My back was still jammed hard against the cool, unyielding wood of the door. His body pressed me there, a solid wall of heat and intent, leaving no space for escape, not that my legs felt capable of it. They were already hooked weakly a ...
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