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Chapter 50

My back slams against the shelf. Books rain down, the sound hardly registering with Malcolm's lips moving fiercely over mine.

It's the eight time today.

My hands go to his chest and I push. It's like trying to move a wall. "Malcolm," I pant when his lips transfer to my neck.

He hums against my skin.

"Malcolm," I say louder. "We have to--oh," I gasp.

He slides a hand under my gown, fingering the edge of my panties . I go to grab his wrist but stop when he cups me fully.

"Wet," he rasps.

I suck in a breath. "Malcolm. We have to head back. Rylan and Umber are still at the house. Without protection."

"Protection," he breathes, kissing across my jaw. "We don't need that."

"No!" I giggle. Then I get a grip. "Malcolm, wait."

At my somber tone, he stops. "What is it?" He asks softly, tucking my hair behind my ear.

I sigh internally. The way he looks at me...

"Rylan," I say, trying
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