Ella

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Rising to his full height, Pollux looks down at me, lifts his free hand, and draws one knuckle across my cheekbone. Unwelcome heat rises in the wake of his touch, and the corners of his mouth soften. “All is well, dearest. You are taking this better than my worries had convinced me you would.” “Don’t you dare…” “Dare to what?” I pull my gaze off him. “I don’t know,” I mumble. “Seduce me like that.” He turns his hand and caresses the pad of his thumb around my ear. “Is that what I’m doing? It’s not intentional.” “Somehow, that makes it even worse.” “How come?” “It’s a pride thing. When people ...more
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