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... time, thinner, as though her willpower was straining against something stronger. "I... I need to cook first..."
The protest sounded shaky, almost half-hearted. Her breaths were already coming heavier, her chest rising and falling faster than before.
Each inhale carried with it not only the smell of sizzling meat from the pot but also the heat radiating from Damien pressed firmly against her.
Damien smirked at the sound of her wavering resistance.
Before she could ...
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