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Chapter 8 The Woman in His Bed

Word Count: 897    |    Released on: 07/07/2025

ter

n's

rying to spy

was dark. His door had been left sl

mate in a way that

t have looke

clinging to her curves, heels still on, s

hands were firm on her hips, his voice low

d with pleasure. His hand moved between her thighs, slow and b

, I couldn'

ow and heavy between my legs, the w

way. I was a maid. A possessio

y did i

house like a ghost. Cleaning. Washin

he n

alway

ound me in the linen room, yanked the tow

r problem?" His voice w

dn't a

pped closer

you," I w

n't move

was...

told you not to cross into my

sn't tr

e. You wanted to

." I

e a liar

t the wall, one hand

're je

ip. "I don't

t you

face up to him. "Why? You mean nothin

acked right d

haven't yo

ust slightly. But en

cause I loo

went

ike you own me, but you won't touch me-not really. Is

e. But you won't take me. Why?" I was panting now, tr

le body

words.

throat, and for the first

ooked

inn

Ti

g-but not ge

Talk. Ab

t just cold now.

bought. Don't mistake

hy are yo

e he hated me. Like h

en he ki

iolent. D

t possession. His body pinned me to the wall as his ha

ack like I neede

ause

sing myself and di

room

e I had no ri

o the bed, eyes bl

touched? Fine. You

with the same black

igh

s car

nd stripped-slowly. Neve

Veins standing out. My mouth

didn't co

d. "Dripping. Needy. And st

en my legs, finger

ngue and I moaned like

ve me more. He jus

want re

s-ple

n beg

aelum, I need

leane

ser, and for a second, I thought he'd tak

he di

hing hard. Eyes dark w

when the d

voice cut in,

uci

t like a whip-

ead, heart slam

-hand man. His fixer. The m

with his gaze every time

fell open

aring directly at me

n mine, then slowly

dark flick

eal

ung

g Caelum d

Caelum's voice

n didn'

s were st

irked, slow

mean to

I knew

ng told me th

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