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Seventy five

VESPER GREY LYSAN POV

Zevran's eyes widened in surprise, a mix of shock and desire flashing across his face as he took in the sight of me on my knees.

And just like that, the reality of my action sank in. I was kneeling in front of Zevran, doing so of my own free will. My hand clenched on my thighs, the cool air blowing around us a sharp contrast to the fire raging inside.

Why was it so easy to get swept off every time he was near, every time he touched me...why was it so hard to resist ...

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