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Ongoing, First published Sep 20, 2017
Mature
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EDITING 

|ON HOLD|

She could feel Marshall's large hands finding their way to her cheeks, cupping her face in his hands. "I missed you" she almost had herself starting to lean into his touch more but stopped her action. 

She could feel her heart rate getting faster, almost on the verge of stopping completely from a heart attack. Her eyes did not leave Marshall, not even for one second as she studied his features are full. The stubble that he seemed to have grown did not make him look any less handsome than the man that she knew all her life and came to fall in love with. The hard cold look that he always seems to have in his eyes to hide his emotions seemed to have disappeared. Instead, the look of sadness with a relief filled his eyes. 

She felt sick to the stomach because of how she feels having to feel his soft touch against her skin again. The touch that she had yearn to feel again over those years and try to convince herself that she did not care if she did feel it or not. 

"Marshall...." she breaths out for the first time in his presence her lips seemed to be working again. It was horrifying how weak he made her feel in his presence. 

"I missed you so much" Marshall whispers again blinking back what seems to be tears.
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His hand slid beneath my dress, fingers curling around my thighs with a possessive grip. "I always knew that scumbag couldn't treat you right," he murmured, his voice low and gravelly as his lips traced a slow path from my jaw to my neck. "Still can't figure out what you ever saw in him." I drew in a shaky breath as his hands moved higher, fingertips brushing the band of my panties, sending a jolt of heat through me. "Women like you are prizes, Sienna," he whispered against my lips, the words melting into my skin. My grip on his shirt tightened, knuckles white. "And prizes? They're meant to be fucking claimed. Owned." In the haze of intoxication, Alexander Grayson looked like the most beautiful thing on Earth-or perhaps he really was. "Can... can you make me forget about Ryatt?" I breathed, my voice trembling. A smirk tugged at his lips, dark and predatory, as his hand slid inside my panties, finding the heat of my wet, aching pussy. A soft moan escaped me, and I clung to him, every nerve alight."I'll make you forget about yourself, flower," with that he crushed his lips to mine. *** From the moment I met Alexander Grayson, I despised him with everything I had. But when with fate's cruel sense of humor he forced his way into my life, everything changed. He was everything I loathed-a womanizer, a violent monster, a spoiled heir with an ego larger than life itself. He should have meant nothing to me. Yet, I learned the truth the hard way: nothing about Alexander Grayson was ever simple. Alex dragged me into the hell he'd created, where he sat as the devil on the throne of darkness And the most terrifying part? I wasn't sure I wanted to escape. Because somewhere in the chaos, I realized I didn't just want to survive him-I wanted to burn with him. After all, being hated by Alexander Grayson was terrifying. But being wanted by him? That was lethal.