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‘What the hell are you doing?’ I asked, infuriated.
‘Sorry, did I interrupt something?’ he replied sarcastically, his usual calm egotistic face leering upon mine.
Trying to push him away, I failed instantly. Whatever increase in enhancements I might have been feeling under the full moon, Everett was feeling it at an even greater level. Once again, I had no chance. I questioned if I would, even if I had my wolf.
He moved one hand from my waist up to my lower back and pulled me closer to him.
All I could do was stare into his soul-stealing eyes and arrogantly handsome face. Feeling a sense of unease and powerlessness, not being able to do anything. If he wasn’t such a jerk, someone could probably find great delight in being so close to him, being held by him, sm……
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