AT THE OTHER END OF THE ROOM

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JESSICA'S POV There was something about Kane that put me off and in the same vain, drew me closer to him. He was like ice and fire mixed in equal waves. He had the power to freeze me and then warm me up. If I get too close, then I'd feel the scorch of the fire that burnt within him. I entered the dark room followed closely by Orton wondering what was wrong with Emrys. He seemed really off and distant and for a few minutes, I was…I was. "Take off your clothes," Orton's deep baritone voice jolted me out of my reverie. The chandelier that hung at the center of the room added a warm golden ambience. Orton looked like a freaking model— specifically one who just walked out of a magazine. My eyes flitted over his entire body and rested in between on the buckle of his belt. I swallowed deepl

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