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ENZO
Tessa scrutinized me, trapped between the wall and my two hands on either side of her head. “How did you capture all these photos of me without me seeing?”
“I watched you like a f*****g hawk, that’s how. Recon is one thing you learn down range, and you don’t get caught. Otherwise, you die.” I tugged at a strand of her wet mane, bringing her mouth to mine, loving the feminine, needy sound she made under my mouth as soon as she felt me pulling her hair.
I needed to stop thinking about how f*****g gorgeous she looked, her cheeks pinked by the shower steam, tresses drying into waves to run my hands through, and use as a leash to make her do my bidding, guide her mouth where I needed it, keep her in place next to me, body up against mine, sitting on my lap, holding her down so she s
