Kidnapped by the hot beast (Part 7, page 3 of 8)


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Part 7

She gave in.

Good-girl he looked down at her with the usual smirk. If only she knew what he was imagining about her...

He slowly lowered his face to the crook of her neck. His hot breath tickled her delicate sensitive skin and she gasped.

"I-Ian what are you doing!"

"Shhhh",he placed a finger over her soft red lips. She could feel the warmth radiating through his finger over the sensitive skin of her lips"let me do it",he whispered.

His words didn't help her panicked self rather did opposite. She bit her lip from saying anything irrational. He wasn't himself afterall. She was needed to act wisely.

Both of them were beathing heavily, her from fear and his from the proximity.

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