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His voice caresses the curve of my neck as he says, “You are somehow immune to me, and I cannot abide that.”
“Why are you so stubborn?” he purrs. “Why are you so infuriating?” I challenge. He leans in close, his spicy scent overwhelming me. “If I’m so infuriating, then why are you so wet?”
Wrath is the villain. And I am his enemy.