Shreya’s POV
The moment I stepped out of the dining hall, I smiled politely to everyone… but inside?
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I was wearing a deep backless. The coldness of the mirror sent a chill to my spine, his hard body pressed against my body. "Why are you doing this can't you just let me go." I said, my voice trembling. "Ask anything it will be in your feet except this, I can't leave you, you have to realise that you're mine" He said and moved to my neck, he started giving me wet kisses on my neck. He licked my sensitive spot making me moan in pleasure, I felt him smirking against my neck. I couldn't help it but kept moaning on his sensual touches. He pulled out and looked into my eyes, his eyes were not dark as before, it was replaced with a different emotion. No, it was not lust either. " I want to suck you dove." he said pressing my breast softly, making my heart thump. I looked everywhere but not his eyes, I somehow wanted to escape from him but his touches was not helping me. I wanted to drown in him forgetting the rules and ethics. "I could spend hours tracing every inch of your body.... but there's one spot I keep coming back to... between your thighs." ~Leonardo Salvatore
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