Chapter 38: His Gift

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EVELYN 'Killian Gray is a menace.' This man nearly f****d me to the other side as in to oblivion. The only sense organ I had control of was my nose... I could still breathe. The rest of my body was numb as f**k. "Give me a sec, babe. I'll go start the shower," he mumbled, his face on my neck. "Can't get enough of you." He trailed kisses from my neck to my shoulder. Please, get enough of me, at least for this night. I thought. When he slipped out of me, I shivered, a faint moan leaving my lips at the sudden emptiness. I remained in the same position till he came back to the room. "Babe, the bath is ready." "Ian, I... I can't move an inch," I struggled to say. "I know, I was about doing this." He dipped down to lift me in his arms. "You will also be doing the whole washing and r

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