* I know you didn't choose him

When he drew his fingers free of my mouth, I heard him lick them clean with a satisfied hum.

And for the first time, I wondered—truly wondered—if there was any part of me left he hadn’t already claimed.

Then he moved me.

Big hands on my hips, decisive and unyielding, spinning me to face him.

The...

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