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"We shouldn't be doing this", I whispered. 

Keeping his head in the crook of my neck he hummed, "We shouldn't".  Neither of us made any attempt to tear ourselves apart from each other. 

"You're an attending", I added breathlessly making him kiss my neck, I almost moaned. "I know love, I know". His reply almost made my knees buckle. Luckily he had me secure in his arms. 

"You don't know me Mark", I said gathering all my will and pushed on his chest. This seemed to work as he leaned back and gazed in my eyes. Searching my face he sighed, "And you won't let me."

I bent my head in shame and some what guilt and said "No".

Pushing on the walls on either side of my head, he turned walking away. Mustering up the courage to make a decision that I would be 110% regretting in the future, I followed him up the stairs and stopped a step above him.

Confusion crossed his features but it soon turned to shock as I pushed him against the walls and kissed him with everything I had. Breaking the kiss abruptly, I pressed a wet kiss to his neck where I could feel his carotid pulse and ran up stairs. Leaving my very baffled attending in the middle of the stairs.All Rights Reserved

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DIFFERENT SHADES OF HIM (BOOK-ONE)

"And what you tried today," I winced in pain as he held my nape from behind before turning me around. I peered up at him in fear while he stared down at me with his intimidating eyes. His eyes were thundering. Leaning down further, he made my pulse rise. Being so close to him- a man, no less, I could see the clear spec of blackness inside his dark eyes. They were so raw and so dark and so piercing. "I would suggest you not try it again," he added, his bottomless brooding eyes burned into mine, "because no matter how hard you are going to try, you are never going to get out of here without my permission. Away from my sight," he vowed in a menacing tone that had no expression at all. "Don't get your hopes high." Tears split down my eyes while he studied my face. "You like escaping. Don't you?" He explained to me in a condescending tone. "Let's see how you are going to try now with my eyes on you- all the time." "You can try all you want, but you can never break my spirits!" I looked at him, directly in his eyes without blinking. His eyes were still focussed on my face as he slowly stepped around me. "Do you mean it?" His voice was strangely soft, "Maybe I cannot. But.. " Adding to his intimidating aura. Shaur. "No.. " I whispered. "I can break him." His gaze met mine in an instant. "You seem to have forgotten your own mental capacity of understanding certain situations. Let me refresh it for you." His eyes seemed to burn holes at me. "I'd rather not get blood on your dress." WARNING: This book contains strong language, dubious situations, deception issues, manipulations, abduction and dark romance.