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she had every intention of pulling away from him, to tease him. she preferred toying him before she indulge anything with him. but it seemed rand was absolutely fed up with her teasing because she was not anticipating for their lips touch, much less crash together fervently. her body tingled with the way he was holding her oh so desperately to him, revealing within the weighty sensuousness between them. amelia's mind was cleared from all it's worries and stress of their duty, of their fate until there was nothing but what they have between them right now, in this exact moment.

her thighs squeezed around his hips when he pulled back, his demanding plea and his gaze set her alight that left her entirely breathless. amelia wasn't able to utter a word before his lips captured her own once again. she could feel her shadow dissolving into warm heat, his light cleansing her with pleasure he was willing to share with her. did she have her hooks in him or was it vice versa? either way, she was as intoxicated just as he was.

with lithe, cool hands, amelia framed his face and pressed her lips further against his own as if she wanted nothing more for their bodies to become one. though she pulled back with a huff, her dress feeling all too tight despite them consisting of lace and a fairly comfortable bodice. her chest was heaving while her lips parted with heavy breaths as she peered down at him with lidded eyes. her hands trailed down from his face to his chest and finally resting on his abdomen, sharp nails catching the fabric along the way. she said nothing, grabbing both of his hands and placed them on the front of her bodice where the hook & eyes were stitched. " would you mind unlatching these ? "

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