you dont know my secrets. You dont know my obsessions. You dont know the darkest corners of my soul.

His thumb traced her lower lip, as his mouth turned up at the corners. “I may not know all of you yet,” his voice was soft. “but I know one little secret”

Her eyes widen.

“At first I thought you were playing me,” his breath caressed her ear, making her shiver. “that your sweet awkward coyness was some kind of act” his teeth grazed the delicate skin of her ear. She moaned, and he smiled “You dont even know what you desire, what your body craves. You do not even know how to respond to me even now. So what makes you think you can resist me? You are just a little girl playing a woman’s game. ”

His mouth teased her jawline, following the line of her throat.

“We’re going to discover what makes you burn, what you desire what you hunger and what your secretly craving for,” he rasped. “I am going to be the man that opens your eyes to your desires. No one else.”



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