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~ARIANNA~ I can't breathe. I can't f*****g talk either. I mean, how do I... even though my brain is ringing with all shades of trouble. Knowing I shouldn't be doing this. Knowing I signed a marriage contract with Derek and I'm f*****g sneaking away from the house to end up in a hospital restroom with Beta Tristan's lips on mine. f*****g perfect, right? Gray hooded eyes pin mine in place... "By the goddess, I've been meaning to do this... I've been wanting to feel those soft lips on mine once again..." He pulls me close to his damn taut body... my pulse spikes. My heartbeat increases by a thousand right now. I feel so f*****g heated. Flustered... The heat between my legs pools... slick and aching, a want so desperate it embarrasses me. "I'm married, Tristan... I can't... because doing t

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