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Before she could reply, his hand tilted her chin up. The first brush of his lips was soft - almost testing - but when she tried to turn away, his hold tightened.
She placed her hands on his chest in protest. "You shouldn't-"
"I should," he cut her off, voice low and fierce. "And I will."
His lips captured hers fully this time - deep, claiming, refusing to let go. Her resistance melted in the heat of his kiss, though her mind still spun in disbelief. He tasted of warmth and something dangerously addictive.
When he finally pulled back, his forehead rested against hers. His voice was rough with emotion.
"You think you can run from me now?" he murmured
you can't do this to me Alim.....
" I can do anything to you, whenever I want, However I want, wherever I want, you are mine, totally mine, head to toe , blood to skin, heart to soul"