Chapter Twenty-Eight: Missing Pieces
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POV: *Jude*
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The moment I kissed her, I kicked myself for not seeing who she really was sooner. If I had dropped the resentment long enough to notice she wasn’t a mafia princess, maybe we could have avoided this mess. Even as I lost myself in her, something in the back of my mind urged me to get us out of there.
Her knees barely touched the bed underneath us as we started our second round. She wasn’t a small woman, but the way she barely fit around me in certain aspects made me feel like a giant. Powerful.
My fingertips dug into her thighs as she rode me. Her hips arched back slightly every time she raised, leaving just the tip inside of her. She slammed her hips back down toward mine, and I groaned at how quickly her body adjusted around m
