Virgin Fever: A Taboo Virgin Erotic Series

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m the hem of my dress. My chest heaved. My throat ached. All I could hear was my broth

exactly wha

den light spilled from overhead, pooling on marble floors and the sleek edges of de

ed. Just calm, unreadable. One hand in his pocket, the other holding a lowball glass half-full of amber w

I expected. "He's in trouble, Leon. Really bad tro

his gray eyes locking on mine. Cold. Calm. D

came here

an fix this," I said. "Ple

steel. "He's your brother. I mar

hrough the air, fi

My fingers curl

closer. "I'll

he way his gaze slid down the curve of my body, the way his jaw tigh

ght away. The air

deliberately. "You sure you kno

cheeks burned, but I held my ground. "I

nce. Then he walked toward me, unhurried, like a wolf circling something fragi

eath

ough that I could feel the heat of his body. The air betwe

urmured. "Pretending not to notice the way y

retending,"

s out. Naked

wet hair from my cheek. His thumb lingered on my skin,

he said. "You give yourself t

good," I breathed. "

down my neck, slow and possessiv

e kiss

sn't

A claim. A fire I'

issed h

ng beneath me. Every part of me was aware that this was wro

ck just enou

ck the door, I'll walk away. If not..." His voic

t hammering ag

I

eavier than the last, each one echoing through the silence like a promi

ing up. The penthouse was always Leon's terri

t, I was i

nob. The door was half-open, just enough to show the low amber light

pped

a faint scent of sandalwood and something deeper... darker. Th

ense heightened. I didn't dare sit. Didn't d

still wa

se this doo

idn

ress clung to me, soaked through, the thin fabric almost transparent now. My nippl

lt warmer now, but my

ductive. I didn't know how. But my thighs pressed together instinctively

es pa

the creak o

in my body

as c

turned-deli

it. His jacket was gone. His shirt sleeves rolled

behind him with a s

, lips. My breath hitched. I wanted to c

lock the doo

I br

d gi

steps measured. My pu

ing off him in waves. His fingers reached down,

down my arm

e other

sil

red, voice like smoke and s

m, my lips parted

on

s eyes. Then he reached for t

. Care

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I le