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Darren Her words were like the gun going off at the start of a race. She had given me her approval, and gods, I needed to stay in control. I couldn’t lose myself and do everything to her that was swimming in my mind. It was our first time together, and it was going to be special. I lifted her to my chest and carried her to my bed, her sweet, trusting eyes locked onto mine the whole time. Gosh, she shouldn’t trust me like that. If she could read my mind, she would want to slap me for the thoughts swarming in there. Everything that I wanted to do to her ... pure, pleasurable torture. We’d both had s*x before, but I’d heard it was completely different with your fated mate. Already, I knew the kisses were better. And her touch ... hell, her look could bring me to my knees. I’m not going to