my weakness

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I took another deep breath along with slow and cautious steps toward the bath. It smelled divine, like Bergamot’s fresh citrus and heavier sensual tones. He stood as I approached, liking his lips in anticipation of undressing me. I wanted to give myself to him completely, feel him fill me physically and fulfil me emotionally, but I can’t. “Damian...” I said softly, looking away from his piercing blue eyes. I knew he’d be disappointed and I couldn’t bear to witness the sight of it on his face. “I can’t do this.” “You can’t take a bath,” he said with slight amusement, making me sigh audibly. “I can’t have s*x with you, not yet,” my eyes darted to his. I had to know what he was thinking. “Your head says one thing Kitten,” he smiled his crooked smile as he rounded the bath to close in on m

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