“No?” he asks, warm breath ghosting over my face. “So you didn’t wear that skimpy lingerie for him? Didn’t shave your sweet little pussy just in case your new husband wanted a taste?” Licking my lips as he fists the knot holding my sheet closed, I shake my head. My breathing scatters as he shifts even closer, so close I’m not even sure we’re two separate beings any longer. Chest tight, I glance up at him through hooded lashes, trying to keep my breathing even, dipping my toe in the pool of attraction trickling between us. “Maybe I wanted the dress to be on your floor tonight.” Kal’s irises
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