Dare To Live (Churchill Bradley Academy, #4)
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by L. Ann
Read between January 15 - January 17, 2024
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I learned that it doesn’t matter how good you make someone feel, or how much you love them, they’re all going to fucking leave you in the end. I’d never meant to hurt him. Not that
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I’m not even going to entertain the idea. Not because I don’t want her. I do. But because I know that the second I have her again, there’s no way I’m going to let her go.
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Kellan always said you were two halves of the same coin. But I don’t see it. She’s nothing like you. She’s sweet and you’re—” “A monster,” I finish for him. “But sometimes even monsters need a little sweetness in their lives. And some nice girls have a darker side that needs feeding.”
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“Tell me you want me. I need to hear you say it.” Apparently, I’m not above pleading. Her fingers slide into my hair, and I let her pull my head down until my mouth is hovering just above hers. “I want you.” I thrust inside her and capture her lips with mine at the same time.
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“No running away.” He drops another kiss on my lips. “I’m not giving up without a fight this time.”
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“Feed me. Fuck Me. Fight me? I think I’ve checked off all three. So how about a new challenge? Spend time with me. Get to know me.” Remember how much you fucking loved me.
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“As much as I love having your legs wrapped around my head, and I can’t think of a better way to go, I’d like to live a few more years before I suffer death by pussy.”
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“The only woman I’ve ever let me mark me, Hellcat …” My tongue finds its way to her clit, and I take a long, leisurely lick, bringing her hips up off the bed. “... is you. My body, and my soul. Your claws are embedded too deep into me, Kitten. If you remove them, it might just kill me.”
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Time to say goodbye. You don’t need me here anymore. I’ll always need you. I manage not to speak aloud. I can almost see his smile. No, my shift is over. It’s Arabella’s turn now. Live well, my friend. Let me go.