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As I stepped out of the bathroom, Gabriel was leaning against the desk, his phone in hand, looking devastatingly sexy in a crisp black shirt with the top few buttons undone. His attention was fixed on his phone -until he looked up.

The moment his eyes landed on me, his entire demeanor changed.

Shock. Hunger. Possession.

I expected this reaction. I knew he’d lose it when he saw me in this dress.

His gaze dragged over me–slow, piercing, scorching hot. His jaw clenched. His phone slipped out of his fingers and thudded on the table.

skin.

“My sweet…” His voice was rough, dark. He stalked toward me like a predator, his eyes locked on my

The intensity of his stare alone sent a delicious shiver through me.

“You look absolutely breathtaking,” he murmured, reaching for me. His fingers trailed along my collarbone and then over the sheer fabric that hugged my curves. His touch grew bolder as he let his hand wander just above my hip. “Your skin and this dress… it’s as if they were made for each other.”

Then, his expression hardened, as if something unpleasant had just clicked into place. His fingers flexed against my waist.

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“Don’t tell me this is what you’re wearing to the club.”

I tilted my chin, meeting his gaze defiantly. “It is.“. “It is.”

His entire body went rigid. “Hell no, Clairessa.” His voice was lethal. “Tell me this is just for me. That you’re not stepping out in that.”

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his hair. “Oh no, you’re surely trying to test my patience.” His eyes glanced back at me, blazing with possessive

arms and raised my lips in a stubborn smile before putting some space

time. “Don’t get me wrong–you look fucking gorgeous. Sexy a

I feigned innocence.

up my thigh, slipping beneath the scandalously high slit. “Because you’re practically

against my peak, making me shudder.

a wicked smirk curled his lips when he felt

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just below my ear. “I felt that. And if I can, so can

what if they can see?” I challenged, though

Clairessa,” he growled. His grip tightened, yanking me against him. The solid press of his body left no doubt about how much this was affecting him. “You’re

my belly at the possessiveness in his voice.

I squared my shoulders. “And

nothing.” His gaze dropped lower. “Your

retorted evenly. “And I’m wearing it for myself–to feel beautiful.

tilting my face up to meet his fierce gaze. “Clairessa, you belong to me

rolled my eyes.

fucking controlling.” His lips brushed lightly

never

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