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"Katherine," he says in a deep, husky voice. The way he says my name like that makes me weak in my knees. My common sense flies out the window. I want him to touch me. I desperately want him to run his hands all over my body. "S- stop," I whisper to him. "You and I both know you really don't want me to stop," he hisses in my ear. It sends chills of desire echoing through my body. He's right. I want him to continue, but we both know what would happen then. We wouldn't be able to control ourselves. ---------- Katherine Eyre has officially decided she's unwanted. After years and years of being thrown into tons of different foster homes, she's never been accepted. But suddenly, a distant relative decides to claim her. When she gets there, her relative's boss, Mr. Black, is the real mystery. Katherine is abruptly thrown into a world full of secrets and lies. Who is her relative? Who is his boss? And more importantly, why does Katherine keep finding vials of blood in Mr. Black's room?
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