Chapter 32: Cut the Crap

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He runs his fingers in his hair remembering her reluctance in the starting, the feel of her small hands on his chest, and her breath mingled with his. The touch of her lips was still fresh in his mind and the intensity he felt over the vixen’s response to his wet kisses had him on edge even after an hour. He knew for certain he would not be able to function properly till he claims her. But, unlike any other girls he dated, he wanted to cherish her. The feisty angel would be a challenge for the devil, but he enjoys claiming things that are near impossible to claim. “This is going to be a hell of a ride.” And a smile creeps on his handsome face thinking about Samara. While Gabriel was lost in the thoughts of the angel, Luther and Matty enter his office after a knock and Luther sp

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