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RECKLESS DEVOTION: The Billionaire's Dark Desire

RECKLESS DEVOTION: The Billionaire's Dark Desire

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Chapter 1 Prologue

Word Count: 1244    |    Released on: 24/02/2025

City – Te

e was heavy with whiskey, candle smoke, and

ing loosely in his hand. He watched her move-slow, deliberate, the silk of her dress clinging to the curves of her body like

he was her

whisper behind closed doors. She had come tonight to do the same to him, to remind this young upstart that no matter how

close, the moment his gaze lock

now, standing inches away, she felt an invisible fo

tive?" she asked, her

ore setting the glass down, his expression u

auty. "Good. Because I'd hate t

of his chair, caging him in-a move th

e. He just watched her, his lips curling sl

l, don't you?" His voice wa

lse st

ong the inside of her wrist. The touch was barely there, but it sent a shiver through

He was readin

ard just enough that their faces were mere inches apar

ly, but she forced a smirk

yanked her head back just enough to expose the delicate column of her thro

er her, his grip firm but

they filled the space betw

that this was insanity, that she was Elizabeth Lan

been touched, never before been seen-felt her kn

at him, her

inst her cheek, his touch both soft and posses

he had never needed to prove herself to a

fore she could unbuckle it, he g

ecide," he s

r ran th

at, down to the delicate strap of her dress. With one slow, deliberate motion, he slid the silk from he

ration, but as if he were appraising

her stomach, between her thighs, the heat of his to

arching in

ve her what she

e than a dark whisper. "You came here thinki

ut she didn't pull

at you want

s wrist. "I want... I

low, knowing. "

was not gent

of claiming that left no do

ir she had tried to trap him in. His hands roamed her body, e

ly took her, she

hips, keeping her exactly where he wanted her. The way his breath

ame, but he didn

is wasn't

the one bei

being us

beautiful truth

g, she could barely think. But just as she was a

test, her thighs trembli

he gasped, he

her head back so his lips brushed again

dy quivering. "No.

hroat, not squeezing, just en

n sa

mbled. "I be

hrusting into her again, harder thi

ing through her body like a violent storm. But ev

focuse

r he was

she had g

she lay sprawled beneath him, her b

he still w

want

ing his belt as if

p, her body sore, her breath

ng himself anothe

hing," he said, swirling th

ng to steady hersel

ips brushing against

"And you? You'll be thinking about t

lking away, leaving her

beth Lancaster-the queen of New York high

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