Chapter: 89

"It would be futile, I assure you." Dorian fisted her dress, slowly lifting it to reveal her bare legs. The cool basement air teased her skin, casting her flesh in goosebumps even as Dorian�s touch flooded her core with molten heat. "I can be very persuasive."

Charley sighed, eyelids fluttering closed as Dorian slipped his fingers inside her underwear for the second time that night. He was totally distracting her, leading her dangerously away from her purpose, but all she could do was follow him right off the path, straight into oblivion.

She craved his touch. Needed it.

"Always ready for more," he whispered, nipping at her earlobe. "I love that about you."

Before she could respond, Dorian claimed her mouth in a violent kiss. He slid his other hand behind her head, bringing her closer, teasing and biting until she was certain he�d draw blood�
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