Savannah
I should stop this.
I should push him away.
But the second he says those words—
"Now I take."
Something inside me snaps.
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He doesn’t wait.
Doesn’t ask.
Kian never asks.
He just claims.
One hand fists in my hair, tilting my head back, exposing my throat.
His mouth is there instantly.
Hot. Rough. Unrelenting.
Every bite, every kiss, every second—he’s branding me.
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I gasp. “Kian—”
Another mistake.
Because my voice? It just makes him hungrier.
He growls against my skin.
Actually growls.
Like he’s been waiting for this moment forever.
Like he’s done pretending.
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His hands are everywhere.
Holding. Pinning.
Like he already knows I’ll fight him.
Like he wants me to.
I do.
For exactly five seconds.
Until he ruins me.
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Everything blurs.
Heat. Need. Desperation.
I don’t know where I end and he begins.
And the worst part?
I don’t care.
Because Kian was never going to stop.
And now?
Neither am I.
**The End. Or Just The Beginning?
Kian took everything.
Now what?**
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RomanceThey hate each other. Always have. Savannah Hayes and Kian Mercer have been rivals since high school-constantly pushing, constantly challenging, always standing in each other's way. But one night changes everything. One reckless mistake. One moment...
