Angela:
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I walked into the bathroom and prepared a hot bath and went to stand in front of the mirror.
Slowly, I strip naked, as I let my fingers glide over every inch of my body, tracing the swell of my breasts, the dip of my waist, and the curve of my hips, and my breath shudders out as my mind drifts, corrupted and wicked.
I can’t help imagining Brother behind me, his predatory gaze locking with mine through the mirror, his hands roaming my curves as though they already own me.
“Cassian…” I moan softly, shivering when he pinches my n*****s.
“Angel… Why do you keep pushing me away? What do you want me to do with you before you accept you're mine?” His voice is hoarse, low, and laced with hunger as he teases my earlobes with his wet tongue.
I gasp, throwing my head back against h
