One Last Time

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Leon’s POV The hotel room in New York now smelled like her—that sweet perfume all mixed up with sweat and s*x, the kind of scent that hits you hard and lingers around you. We’d been going at it for hours, time was just slipping away, the bed sheets twisted everywhere like we didn’t care. Curtains still pulled shut. I knew it had to be dark as hell outside by now, but in here it felt like we were in our own little world. Bella was under me again, her skin hot and slippery against mine, her dark hair all messy across the pillow. She looked like a beautiful disaster I didn’t wanna clean up. Man, I had her just how I wanted. One leg hooked up high over my hip, her knee bent kinda sharp, my hand holding the back of her thigh so it stayed there. The other leg stretched out straight, toes cur

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