I Became Someone Else's Luna
his fierce, commanding
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my head, gasping.
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ty camera, he didn't let go but turned me
cling to his waist, pre
softer but m
ged, and he slow
weak to stand, held up by his hand
et was thick, mu
ed as I fumbled f
rom me and swipe
ked open, he cal
in the dim light. "If you regr
ed my face up, embold
loser. "You kissed me so hard,
rumble from his ches
ightly swollen lips, making me shi
rse, teasing my e
meaning, only felt my
door and pressed me against
tor didn't even mak
face dug into my ba
his shoulder. "Victor, you're
and his hot palm
my neck. "Sylvie, I'm st
iled down to m
rt, nails nearly t
ten minutes later, when Victo
d what he meant
oom light, warm yellow
bed, and I rolled onto
, lashes damp. "How long has it b
ed at me with a half-smile. "No time for t
my laught
nd I searched his eyes
arnest, no tra
it was his
my heart, so
, burying my face in the pillow, v
oticed something was wrong and lean
tly, tears soakin
instead lying beside me
s were clums
ed this," I said, sniff
sness or that I'd treat some
down, easing the pillow from m
ace, making me
, free of blame or d
humb, touch light. "You started this, so you'