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maintained a strict instructor-student dynamic. At night, I reverted t

me, his presence a physical weight, his breath on my neck, his fingers brushing m

iam summoned me t

y flipping a silver letter opener in his hand. The dim lamp

gesturing to a chaotic pi

cavernous room the soft rustle of paper and the loud, frantic beating of

ed, he was suddenly there, standing be

arge frame creating a cage around me, tr

beginning to burn, a consta

y hand as he plucked a document from the stack I was hol

read it?" he asked, h

rgy project for Sinclair Global. "Just sorting,"

t, disbelieving

on either side of me, leaning in. I was completely trapped. I had to lean back again

heek. "A Wolfless girl with an uncanny ability to learn and the eyes of a queen

ny, I began to tremble. My lips parted, my breathing shallow, caught

fingers trailed from my jaw, down my t

g slow, deliberate circles over the bite

crumbled under the weight of his

riosity was being consumed by a raw, predatory hunger

nder his breath, his g

tlessly from the floor and pulling me hard against his body. A g

r, his voice a rough, desper

earlobe, hot and searing, be

dering to the inevitable, to the ki

bout to touch mine, a f

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or, shattering the moment. Red lights fl