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ELENA
I stubbornly bit my lower lip. He looked at me with those dark eyes, suddenly grabbed me around the waist, and pressed me against his body. Despite his giant stature, when he easily pressed his lips against mine, I realized my feet had left the ground.
Lord Andreas bit and crushed my lips, his hand squeezing my waist even tighter. He could squeeze my hips despite the fullness of my skirt. Because it wasn't a hand, it was a claw! His hand was twice the size of my face. Anyway, inches are definitely not the issue right now. He squeezed my hips with that hand, kissing me, devouring my lips. And bingo! I also turned off my logic, placed my hand on his muscular chest, and began to caress him.
Ignoring my rational inner voice screaming, "Don't do it, Elena! Don't do it!" I laugh
