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Chapter 8

Humiliation burned through Jace, but so did want. "I said Beg me" Elias repeated, his voice soft but stern.

"Please," Jace breathed. "touch me."

Elias's chuckle was low and dangerous. "Pathetic."

He spun Jace around, pressing his chest against the glass. One hand pinned his wrists above his head, while the other slid down his spine, slipping beneath the waistband of his jeans.

"You thought you could avoid me. Hide from me," Elias growled, grinding his hips into him. "Now you'll know ...

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