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CONSUMED BY HIM | 18+

CONSUMED BY HIM | 18+

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Sep 23, 2023
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"Give me a rundown of today..." The words he spoke were familiar, routine. But his tone? Low. Intense. Commanding, yet desperate. The distinct soft click of the door announced that we were alone. No escape. The atmosphere in his office had changed. The air grew heavier, and the tension slithered between us. "Thursday..." I breathed, "At 10.30, you have a meeting with Maxwell and Ford" "And then?" He asked. I felt his presence behind me, heat radiating from him as his fingertips grazed the nape of my neck, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. "And then you're..." He brushed the hair from my neck, moving it to the other side. "Free until two o'clock." I licked my lips, trying and failing to satisfy my thirst. "I'd like to add one more thing if that's okay," I felt myself shiver as he placed a single kiss on my shoulder. "And...what would that be?" "You."
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"He looked at her like he just realized what love is." ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ "Can I..." I hesitated for a moment, but because it's the one thing I needed most, I pushed through, "will you just hold me for a minute." He didn't hesitate and tugged me against his chest. His arms wrapped tightly around me, and then I felt his breaths warming the top of my head. Slowly, I turned my cheek, and then I listened to his steady heartbeat. I shoved all my fear, my confusion, and my uncertain feelings for him aside and allowed myself to be weak. I closed my eyes, and grabbing hold of his sides, I fisted the fabric of his shirt. Before the tears come, I pulled away from him but he took one look at my face then yanked me back to him. Emotions whirled in my chest, and then a new one joined the chaos. Affection. It's as if he knows exactly what I need without me having to say a word. He pressed kisses against my hair, his voice an anchor that kept me from drowning as he murmured, "It's okay, love." Another kiss, and his arms clamped tightly around me. "You have me."

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