"You can't, can you? Admitting it is immoral, and the immoral and wrongness of it makes it that much hotter. But that's not really why it feels so good, is it?" I breathed against his lips, our eyes locked in a gaze so strong neither one of us could break it. Our chests panted against each other, the air thick with tension. My wrists hurt from him squeezing so tightly, but I let him do it without complaint. "We work well together, Kova," I whispered. "There's an attraction that's more than just chemistry between us." I was breaking his resolve, I could feel it. This sensual prowess Kova
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