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... ne by one, his movements unhurried, almost tender compared to the merciless torment he’d just put me through.
The spreader bar clattered softly against the floor as he freed my wrists last, rubbing them gently as if to soothe the marks.
The moment I could move, I shoved at his chest, glaring at him through tear-soaked lashes. "I hate you! Why did you do that to me?" My voice shook, part fury, part lingering pleasure that still made my thighs quiver.
Nick only threw his he ...
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