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Something had definitely changed. Not just her natural sweet scent, which I first noticed when she told me she was pregnant—maybe that was why I hadn’t been able to stop and talk like she wanted. Her sweet, flowery aroma had overpowered me, driving me mad.
But now, more changes were showing. Her green, emerald eyes, usually dark and strong, glowed with a fiery intensity as she looked down at me, her smile almost cruel. She was in control, and she liked it.
I had always been the one in power, which was how I preferred it, but now a new desire coursed through me. I didn’t just like her on top. I loved it. No other woman had ever overpowered me like this. It had me rolling my hips under her, needing to be deep inside her or I would f*cking explode.
“Tell me,” she repeated.
“Why
