Chapter 33 In His Arms Again

He pulled back and looked into my eyes.

“Joan… do you want me to continue?” he asked, his voice so low that it made me even more impatient to devour him.

“Why am I feeling this way?” I thought to myself.

“Is it the wine?” 

“Yes… continue,” I replied, my voice unbelievably soft.

Then he pulled m...

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