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“What are you doing here?” she asks.

“I’ve come to talk.”

“About what? What more could you possibly have to say to me? Have you not tormented me enough?”

“No, I’m not nearly done with you,” I tell her. I walk forward, forcing her to step back until we hit a corner. I plant my hands on either side so that she cannot run.

It’s then that I bring my lips to hers, passionately massaging my tongue with hers.

15

SHANA

“Have you not tormented me enough?” I balk at him.

“No,” he quickly says. His eyes darken as he leans closer to my face. “I’m not nearly done with you.”

He closes the gap and devours my mouth. Our tongues lap over each other as he pushes me against the wall. I try to push him away, but the more I resist, the deeper the kiss.

A moan escapes me, and a growl surfaces from him. He picks me up, making me straddle him. The electricity that somehow binds us gets hotter and hotter. My legs go weak, and I find myself clasping on to him.

His kisses are sweet poison, addictive but dangerous. I close my eyes, losing myself in his tender touches. He snakes his hand underneath my dress, grabbing my behind while pulling my waist close to his pelvis.

The slight touch of his hardness makes me momentarily snap out of it. What am I doing? Did I not just say I won’t fall for this anymore?

I turn my head away from him, biting my lower lip. He frowns and whispers in my ear.

“I told you not to deny me,” he says.

My core pulses, and I bury my fingers into my palms. Carus bites my earlobe, peppering kisses down my neck. He inhales my scent deeply with each breath he takes.

The heat of our breaths intertwine with the fervor of our bodies. Between pants and sighs, there’s an internal battle inside of me.

I push him away. “I beg of you,” I whisper, nearly crying out.

I lower my head, knowing I’ll give in by just looking at him. Another growl erupts and he tips my chin, grabbing my entire jaw. He forcibly makes me look at him directly.

“Don’t beg me for anything unless it’s pleasure you want,” he warns.

Tears rims my eyes as I hold his wrist. “Please understand what you’re doing to me.”

He slams the wall, startling me. He grits his teeth and his grip on my face starts to hurt me. My yelp doesn’t deter him.

His eyes are full of desperation, anger, and confusion. He’s holding himself back. He’s almost shaking.

“I know exactly what I’m doing to you, and I don’t want to stop.”

A tear trails down my cheek. Noticing it, he loosens his grip and with his thumb, gently wipes it away. He sighs disappointedly. His thumb trails down to my swollen lips. He grazes them with his thumb pad.

He kisses me chastely, his eyes concentrating on my mouth. The darkness doesn’t leave his eyes. A mix of his possessive and cunning nature emanates from that glow.

“I have a proposition for you, my sweet,” he says, his words smooth and dangerous.

“What is it?” I ask, my voice shaking.

He lifts his gaze. “Be with me.”

“Carus, I…” I start to say.

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