Callie's POV
The plate shattered against the tiles. The sound cracked through the kitchen. My heart leapt into my throat.
I hadn’t even processed the hand on my body when I turned. And there he was.
Dominic was standing too close. His eyes were darker than I had ever seen them in daylight. Not calm. Not controlled. Something reckless lived there now.
Before I could utter a word, his hands cupped my face as his lips crashed into mine. The kiss was ravenous, all heat and urgency, his tongue sweeping in to claim me like he couldn't wait another second.
My body responded instantly, leaning into him, but a flicker of fear sliced through the haze. I pulled back, my breath ragged, hands pressing against his chest.
“Dominic, what the hell? We can't… someone could walk in any minute.”
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