Chapter 7: The Demon

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Of f**k… Is this happening!? I see the desire flair in Sam’s moss green eyes and my c**k instantly gets hard. I smirk up at her and stand from the bed. She is gorgeous right now. Long, lean legs that are barely covered by one of my designer brand t-shirts. Her kinky red hair is in a full-on mess, and her lips look delicious. As I stand up, I grab her by the back of the neck and pull her to my chest. I feel my body and my mind rise to the occasion as I feel her pant against me. “If we do this,” I whisper low in her ear. “There is no going back…” I feel her swallow as she closes her eyes softly and tilts her head back slightly. “I know,” she breathes. “I know…” I growl low in my chest as I move my lips to the crest of her ear. I breathe out heavily, and I know she can feel my smirk. “

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