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Chapter 107: Devouring kisses

Arya’s POV

What manner or shamelessness is this? His right hand supporting the back of my head destroyed my escape plan and my hand that rose to punch him in protest was disarmed by his other hand.

My weak figure was surrendered to his harsh kisses. They were like striking lightening with only one goal and that’s to suck me dry.

The kiss was choking but he didn’t give a damn. It was obviously a brute punishment for my previous words, one that he took pleasure in exerting on me.

Finally I was freed from the sorry excuse of a kiss. The aftermath was an eyesore, my hair was a mess, my cheeks were flushed red. My breathing came out ragged making me look more helpless but Nicklaus seemed fine, as a matter of fact he had a victorious smirk planted on his lips.

Does seeing me look so flustered make him feel powerful? Does it stroke his petty ego?

My glaring dagger eyes were focused on him. Such a lowlife!

“I assure you won’t get such pleasurable satisfaction from another man so no n
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