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"I was going to kill you today," the words hang heavy in the air, a confession that sends a shiver down his spine. Yet, there's something in her tone, a hint of uncertainty or perhaps curiosity, that gives him pause.

"But then I thought, you might actually have some use to me after all," her hands slip beneath his shirt, her touch igniting a fire within him that he struggles to contain. His mind races with questions, with doubts, with the realization that he's stumbled into something far more dangerous than he ever imagined.

Her gaze meets his, twilight orbs locked in an unspoken exchange of desire and determination. With each passing moment, the distance between them narrows, the anticipation building to a fever pitch as their lips brush against each other's in a teasing caress.

Her heart races in her chest, the pounding rhythm echoing the tumultuous storm of emotions swirling within her. She wants him, in ways she's never wanted anyone before, but she knows she must tread carefully, lest she lose control and succumb to the primal urges that threaten to consume them both.

"Soon, August," she whispers against his lips, her voice a promise and a warning in equal measure. "Soon, I will make you mine." And with those words hanging in the air like a whispered prayer, she leans in closer, her lips capturing his in a kiss that ignites a spark of passion that threatens to consume them both.



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