Sweet Temptation
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Last published Sun, Apr 6, 2025
His gaze dropped to her lips, dark and hungry, as the air between them thickened with heat. "You always this mouthy?" he murmured, the rough rasp of his voice brushing against her skin like gravel and velvet all at once.
She smirked, tilting her chin up in defiance-but he was faster. His hand came up, thumb grazing her bottom lip before slipping past it, pressing against her tongue, slow and deliberate.
"Open up for me, darlin'," he drawled, eyes locked on hers like he was already imagining her on her knees. She sucked gently, teasing, her eyes gleaming with challenge-and that did it.
His jaw tensed, and his voice dropped lower, more dangerous. "You've got no idea how bad I want to fuck you right now. Right here. Against this damn wall, with your pretty little sorority dress bunched around your hips and your legs shaking around me."
She whimpered, barely audible, but he heard it. Felt it. And he grinned like the devil who just found something sweet to ruin.
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He's whiskey-soaked lyrics and a past that haunts him. But when a city sorority girl crashes into the world of a brooding country music star, sparks ignite, tempers flare, and lines get deliciously blurred. In a whirlwind of lust, jealousy, and heartbreak, their connection is as wild as it is forbidden-the only thing more dangerous than him... is how badly she wants to be ruined by him.
[MORGAN WALLEN FAN FICTION]
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