Book 3 Chapter 64

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~WILLOW~ Dante's teeth on my neck before he asked me to leave made everything much harder. It made me want to be with him even more than before. It made me want things that I knew I shouldn't. Why didn't he want to give me what I wanted when it was clear that he wanted it also? I could feel his arousal; he wasn't trying to hide it from me. I don't think it's something he could hide, either. He looked ready to be inside of me. I bit my lip hard at the thought of feeling him there. "Willow." He growls my name. He wasn't going to do it. Not tonight. I could tell by the determination in his voice to get me out of the bathroom. I spun around in his arms, and instead of running as he asked, I placed both hands on his chest and pushed him backward until he hit the wall. My breasts are pres

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