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He must have retrieved a condom from his pocket as I heard the tear of foil. Then the head of his cock pressed against my pussy. I was wet and swollen from his fingers, and he slipped inside me easily, driving himself deep.

I groaned, the feeling of him filling me sending my brain spiralling with pleasure. I curled my fingers, wishing I had something to hold on to, but all they met with was smooth glass.

He caught my hips in his hands, his fingers digging into my skin, pinning me in position.

“I’m going to fuck you hard now, Kaja,” he told me.

“Do it.”

He pulled almost the whole way out of me and slammed back in, his hips hitting my arse. The skin was already sensitive from his slaps, and it caused a whole new volley of pleasure-pain endorphins to flood through me.

“Oh God,” I gasped.

He did the same again, fucking me hard, but slow and deep, so I felt every inch of him sliding out and ramming back in. His movements grew faster, and one of his hands left my hip to reach around me and strum my clit. I was helpless in his grip, my body his alone. He could have done anything he wanted to me in that moment, and I would have let him.

We became a joined entity, both of us focused on reaching our peaks, together. My ears were filled with the guttural rasps of his breathing, my nose with the scent of sweat and sex, my pussy stuffed with his cock.

I unravelled in a firework show of pleasure, my body popping and bursting with orgasmic bliss. I felt his cock jerk inside me, and he rammed himself deep and then held me tight, his face buried in my neck.

We slumped in each other’s arms, and I rested against the window to stay standing up.

“Did we just give the whole of London a show,” he said, a smile in his voice.

I laughed. “I hope they enjoyed it.”

Leo slipped from my body and quickly disposed of the condom.

He returned to me and led me with him to the sofa, where we fell into each other’s arms. He tugged the soft, silver throw from the back of the sofa and wrapped me in it, before kissing me again.

“You know,” he said, smoothing my hair from my face, “I never thought I’d love anyone again. I never thought I’d feel anything other than anger and pain. But you changed that in me. I love you, Kaja.” He touched my long dark hair. “My beautiful Raven.”

“I love you, too.”

He kissed me and then jumped to his feet, still completely naked. “I’ve been meaning to give you something.”

I frowned. “You have? What?”

He went to his desk, opened the drawer, and took out an envelope. He crossed the room and handed it to me.

“What’s this?” I asked.

“Open it.”

Smiling, I did, and took out a British passport. Was this the one he’d had made for me in a fake name when he’d smuggled me into the country?

I opened it, and to my surprise, instead of the fake name, my own name stared back at me.

“You got me a passport in my name?”

“That’s right. You said you wanted your freedom and now you have it. The freedom to go anywhere you want in the world.”

Worry filled me, and my eyes pricked with tears. “You want me to leave?”

He laughed and caught me up in a hug, pressing a kiss to my forehead. “No, never. But I want you to have the choice.”

Choice. It was something I’d never had in my life.

“Thank you, Leo. Can I choose to stay here?”

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