plan B

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Trisha POV "What are you doing, your highness ?" As Draven climbed onto the bed and leaned towards me, I shifted backward. I kept moving backward, hoping to escape him, until my back hit the wall. "I'll see whether you're going to enter the wall now," Draven stated as he lay on top of me, his hands supporting him and barring my exit from the bed. "If you weren't bleeding right now, I'd take off every piece of your clothing until you were naked, then I'd..." his face crept closer till our lips almost touched. I expected him to kiss me, but instead, he brought one of his hands up to my face and massaged it. "I want to sink my teeth into your neck and drink from you while f*****g you!" His speech was so pleasant to my ears that I shuddered under his touch. Even though there was so much

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