Chapter 77

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Distressed thoughts thrash my mind as we approach Axle's home. It's unachievable to exclude such horrid contemplations acknowledging her grasp on my fate. She's deceived every confidant who's bestowed their faith in her trustworthiness.

Capturing my attention with the connection of his lips fusing to my shoulder, "Whatever has consumed your mind Chloe, release it ... just for tonight."

Sealing my eyes, my head bobs up and down inhaling a lung filling breath, expelling the horrific chaos into the world, when the car halts its movement.

Stepping onto the porch, grasping my face between his brawny hands, our lips attach in the softest kiss. "You're everything to me Chloe," searching the windows to my soul, "Everything." Driving the door forward, he exposes a warmly lit path by candlelight, rose petals strewn on the floor.

Doe eyed and flabbergasted, absorbing the view before me, he laces our hands, guiding me through the pathway stopping just before the staircase

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Doe eyed and flabbergasted, absorbing the view before me, he laces our hands, guiding me through the pathway stopping just before the staircase. "If I haven't told you tonight, you are a marvel to gaze upon Chloe."

Unable to impede my longing, I latch on to the nape of his neck, hauling his supple lips to meet my thirst, my wet yearning tongue invades his mouth, dancing with his as we capture our moans of ecstasy.

Scooping me in his arms, libidinous tongues swirling with each step, we ascend the stairs in pure bliss. Candles at every edge lighting our way, coated with delicate crimson sepals.

 Candles at every edge lighting our way, coated with delicate crimson sepals

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Immersed in our euphoric kiss, butterflies ripple through my chest. Grappled in his formidable arms we stroll down the hall decorated in romantic warm lighting, maroon guiding our path.

 Grappled in his formidable arms we stroll down the hall decorated in romantic warm lighting, maroon guiding our path

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