My Innocent Possessive Hubby
Deepening the Complexity
Noah’s lips moved over Elle’s with an intensity that left her breathless. Every touch, every kiss, seemed to blur the lines between right and wrong, between passion and pain. Her mind screamed at her to stop, to think this through, but her body—her heart—betrayed her.
She arched into him as his hands roamed her sides, pulling him closer. For a moment, everything else faded. The doubts, the questions, the warnings—it all melted into the warmth of his embrace. But as Noah's lips lingered on her neck, a small voice inside her pushed its way forward.
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