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Eighty three.

Irina’s POV

I couldn’t help myself,

As Damien stands in front of me, I hear the gentle and steady thud of his heartbeat. Beating in time with my own. His deep green eyes burn into my own, looking deep into my soul. I knew what he wanted before I even got here. The way he asked me to come to his office, the desire evident in his voice. I thought I could fight it.

I had been fighting against Raine all morning, fighting against my own heat. It had been difficult, every single time I looked at him, an overwhelming urge to rip off his clothes ran through me. Why was I fighting it so bad, it was what I wanted, it was what we wanted and yet, I had been determined to fight it, to not let myself be consumed by sex.

Standing here in front of him, I couldn’t fight it anymore. His lustful scent hitting me, and I run my fingers down over his stomach, keeping my eyes on his as my fingers dipped into his waistband.

He lets out a low growl at my

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