The Way She Undid Him
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He didn't believe in first looks.
Until her.
She walked into his life like she belonged in it - without asking, without flinching, without trying.
Like the room adjusted to her, not the other way around.
She had curves that dared to be noticed.
A smile she didn't hand out easily.
And eyes that didn't flirt - they warned.
She wasn't loud. She didn't giggle.
She looked like the kind of woman who had survived storms - and remembered their names.
He told himself she wasn't his type.
That the way her hips swayed shouldn't affect his pulse.
That the softness of her belly under that tight top wasn't distracting - until it was all he could think about.
She didn't flirt with him.
She unraveled him.
With a smirk.
With a stretch.
With the way she sighed his name when she thought he wasn't listening.
He couldn't stop watching her.
And the worst part?
She knew.
She wasn't the kind of woman who begged to be desired.
She was the kind you begged to touch.
And he...
was already on his knees.
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