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... before I admitted that yes, I had enjoyed it. Enjoyed making him want me. Enjoyed the power of knowing I could still affect him that way.
But I was also terrified. Because if I could still make him lose control with a simple touch, what did that mean for my carefully constructed walls?
Twenty minutes later, I emerged from my room dressed for the day. Black pants, silk blouse, heels. Ready to face the world. Damien was waiting in the hallway.
"Noah’s watching cartoons." H ...
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