His touch

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Lisa’s POV He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he climbed onto the bed, his movements slow, as if savoring the moment. His eyes glowed in the dim light, locked onto mine with a predatory hunger that made my breath hitch. “What if Nathan sees you?” I pressed, gripping the sheets beneath me. Darin smirked, his lips curving into that lazy, arrogant grin that always made my stomach twist. “No one will see me,” he murmured, his voice smooth, dripping with confidence. “Besides… you were the one calling me.” I opened my mouth to argue, but the words never came. Because he was already moving, parting my legs effortlessly as he settled between them. A gasp left my lips as his warm breath ghosted over my inner thighs. “You want me,” he whispered, his voice a low growl. “Don’t you?” I wanted

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