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Chapter 62: Sweet doll

[Erin]

Nikolai’s gaze flashed. The moon’s light held responsible for the glint shone into his hues, allowing me to see his raw countenance with what I have stated.

This is wrong.

I must be mad for saying those nonsense things to him. He didn’t see me as anything aside from being his possession.

Why am I doing this? Why am I feeling this way? However, why does it feel right? Why did his every touch flare something inside me that could not be quenched easily? The fire of his fingertips burns me every time it grazes my skin.

“Doll, you’re killing me right now,” he groaned, curling his hand around my back in constraint, pressing me closer to his tightening arousal while his fingers swiped around my areola. The corner of his jaw clenched tight, and his brows furrowed deeply as he blew sharply into my face, fanning me with his hot breath.

My tongue came out of my mouth without my conscious awareness, and I found myself licking my bottom lips while fighting the need to moan. My brain was fo
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