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“Now you smell even better,” he groans. “Because I smell like you?” “Because you smell like you want me.”
“I’m going to wait until your senses are heightened—touch, scent, taste. . .” He runs his thumb over my bottom lip, and my breath hitches. “Then I’m going to take my time exploring every inch of you.” He dips his mouth to my ear. “And I’m going to let the wolf side of me off the leash.”