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... ed them tighter, binding her arms above her head and tying them to the carved post of his bed.
She smiled into the restraint, her body arched in invitation, the red silk robe puddled at her knees and she kicked them away.
“You always did like control,” she purred, her voice thick with anticipation. She wanted him badly.
But Zayn didn’t respond. He didn’t need to.
He stepped behind her, shirtless, his broad chest rising and falling with slow, measured breaths. His ...
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