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“Don’t ever wear something like this around me again,” I warn her, glaring into her wide hazel eyes. “Unless you want to get bent over the nearest table and fucked.”
“I don’t do sweet and gentle,” he warns. “If you’re looking for a prince, he’s not me. I want my belt around your throat. I want to fuck you so hard, your nails leave scars on my back. If I kiss you, you’re mine.”

