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... n't. Couldn't. Not until he allowed it.
Julian's hand slid lower, resting on her head.
She didn't dare lift her eyes.
Only kissed where she was told.
His fingers curled in her hair, and he held her still for a long, suffocating moment, watching the desperate way her body moved to gain his approval.
He leaned in, his breath caressing the top of her ear. Tightening his grip in her hair, he pulled her forward.
Her face dipped lower, her lips brushing ...
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