Chapter Forty-Seven

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When we got back to the hotel I leaned against the wall of the elevator and just looked at Dom. His back was turned to me and he had his arms folded casually across his chest. The current position he was in caused the back of his shirt to stretch to accommodate his muscular form.  “From the way your breathing has changed, it’s almost as if I can actually hear all the dirty thoughts going on in your mind.” He turned his head slightly so he could look at me from his peripheral vision.  “Then why the hell are you still standing over there?” I bit my bottom lip and saw a slight grin spread on his face.  “You should be careful what you wish for, baby girl.” Dominic turned and closed the gap between us in less than a second. His lips crashed onto mine and his hands tangled in my hair. I opene

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