Dangerous Attractions
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"You can't change my mind," I say through gritted teeth, trying to keep in another moan.
"I don't have to." He brings his head away from my neck, his eyes meeting my own. They are dark and his smirk still on his face, only becoming deeper and deeper.
"What?"
"I just need to distract you," he whispers.
Without warning, he takes a firm hold of my neck, pulling my face to his. He smashes his lips against mine and I am too lost in the pleasure that I can't find myself to push him away.
••••
The Christmas holidays is here, and Samantha is determined to celebrate it with her parents in New York.
But what happens when a blizzard hits, making Samantha's car run straight into the ditch? Not only is there no service, but she manages to stumble upon a strange man.
Brusied and freezed half to dead, Sam takes on her the responsebility to not let this man die. What she doesn't know is that the moment she helped this man, was the moment her life took a dangerous turn.
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