Savage Temptation
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"Do not tempt me, Wildling. You're mine to protect. Not to fuck."
"Then how do you explain the monster poking me in between my legs, Mr. Redd?" She ground herself against him, hearing his breath seize. "Ruin me. I don't mind."
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After losing her father, Kyla never expected herself to be thrown under the custody of a stranger who claimed he was her father's friend.
She'd expect an old man with grey hairs, not a demigod who turned her world upside down. Cold. Distant. Devilishly handsome..
His words sink into her skin, leaving goosebumps traces all over. His touch was sin itself.
He was a kind of man that left her legs shaking.
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Carlos Redd was caught off guard by Harper's last will. To babysit his only daughter and protect her, despite knowing the kind of dangerous things he does.
In deference, he took her in.
She crosses every limit. Curious about every little thing about him. Too innocent to face the dark part of the world. Vulnerable, yet stubborn and wild.
The more he pushed her away, the more he craved.
And now, every little thing she does turns him on.
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