“Nikolai,” I growl, my jittering nerves getting the better of me. “Get the hell off me.” “Mmm. More. Give me fucking more,” he growls into my ear. “Back off.” “That’s it. Fight me. I love this energy, lotus flower.” “You won’t love it when…” I trail off before I say I bite your head off. Good grief. This is not me. “What? I won’t love it when you what?” He speaks so close, I can feel his words inside my darn ear instead of hearing them. “You need to stop cutting yourself off mid-sentence. The suspense is killing me. You’re playing a bit hard to get, Prince Charming, but I’m all over that shit.
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