"No," he rumbled in my ear. "I have to fuck you. Now." "Why? Are you marking your territory?" I'd only been half serious with the comment, but he pulled back and the look in his eyes said that was exactly what he was doing. I wriggled out of his grip, the nausea returning in painful waves. "You don't own me, Shawn! Stop messing with me like I'm one of your other women. Not with me, remember?" "Don't you think I know that? Every minute of every day I remind myself that I can't conquer you. That I can't do that to you." His jaw twitched. "But it doesn't mean that I don't want to." Note: This is a fanfiction none of the pictures used belong to me 😘 Disclaimer :: very mature themes and sexual language used in this book, if you feel uncomfortable reading such themes this might not be a book for you
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