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Thane
I left the salon, cursing myself for not only questioning Sera like she was some kind of a criminal, but then for almost losing my self-control. For almost... kissing her.
But those lips...
Those full, sensual lips of hers.
Fuck.
I clenched my jaw, trying to forget how they’d been partly open, just waiting to be claimed. I knew, from the look in her eyes, and the way she’d been breathing, that Sera wouldn’t have pushed me away, either. That she’d felt something, too.
Or... maybe I was wrong.
Maybe she would have told me to f**k off. But not before I’d gotten myself a taste. Thinking of my tongue in her mouth while I pulled her hair out of that tight bun of hers incited some kind of feral growl in the back of my throat.
Fuck.
I tried telling myself that it was only becaus
