Forty Three

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She latched her teeth on his arm and bit him. Without fangs. Although, she thought of adding them but then the mark would take forever to heal and knowing him, he might go around displaying it. Then again, this was Roman. Maybe he'd hide it so his bitches couldn't see it. Goddess, had she just insulted women she'd probably never met in her head? Was having s*x changing her or was it being with Roman? Speaking of having s*x, why hadn't this i***t been gentle? If he moved she would tear his hand off. She knew the first time had to hurt but son of a b***h! No one had told her it would hurt that much. "Are you claiming me?" Roman asked. She looked at him and realized his fangs had retreated. Beverly shook her head no because she couldn't find her voice. The pain was still there but it was dw

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