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Without a doubt, Lilia Vespertine was going to be a massive headache. But she was my headache.
Mortui vivos docent. I recognized it from a forensics class I’d taken two semesters ago. The dead teach the living.
Wearing his usual frown, he swiped up his bag on the way to the door, and came to a stop alongside me. “If you’re smart, you won’t show.” With a defiant tip of my chin, I stared back at him. “And if you want me as much as you claim, you will.”
“I can assure you, this isn’t going to last a minute and a half. I’m not some adolescent boy who comes the moment his dick gets wet. I’m a man who fucks hard and thoroughly enjoys the torment of delayed gratification. You’re going to be sore. And I really fucking hope you want this, Lilia, because you’re going to hate me when it’s over.”
“Why? Are you going to ghost me, too?”
“I don’t think I’ll be able to stay away from you after this. But let me be very clear,” he gritted through clenched teeth as his hand gripped my throat. “I don’t share. If anyone else so much as looks at this pussy, I’ll t...
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“You’re the fever in my veins,” he said through clenched teeth, as he drove into me with furious determination. “An incurable madness I can’t shake. Fucking you is the only thing that keeps me sane, Lilia.”
“This pussy is all I think about. All I crave. You’ve infected every part of me, and I can’t stop. I can’t stop this obsession.”
“Eyes on me. I want to watch you come.”
“You are a merciless vision of perfection.”
