Chapter Eighty-Five: When Jealousy Turns to Passion

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Trinity’s POV My body was frozen in time. Still as a brick as his lips met mine. I couldn’t breathe; my lungs were no longer working. Why? Was it because I had not expected the kiss? Was it because just a single touch from him ignited all my senses? Or was this just the pure, raw power of the mate bond neither of us have come to accept? Whatever it was, I did not care. At this moment, all I cared about was the feeling of his lips on mine. Soft, intentional, and passionate. His lips moved against mine like they were on a mission. His tongue slipped into my mouth, exploring. Something about the way he hummed into the kiss ignited something within me. A gasp left my lips as his arms wrapped around my waist, his hands come down to my ass and squeezes them harshly. He pulls me more into

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