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Chapter 75
As soon as Megan managed to formulate a response, she found herself abruptly drawn into Sullivan’s lap.
When she sat down, a muffled groan escaped from Sullivan, probably from pulling a ligament near his wound.
“I should get off,” Megan whispered gently.
But her slender waist was encircled by his firm grip, their bodies close enough for his distinctively masculine scent to wrap around her like a silk scarf, its enticing warmth hovering just out of reach.
He gazed down at her with an intensity that seemed to penetrate through to her soul.
Dressed in the loose hospital gown and perched atop his lap, her delicate, pale legs contrasted sharply against the dark fabric of his slacks, creating an air of forbidden intimacy, as if they were secret lovers lost in a clandestine moment.
His voice, now even huskiet commanded, “Just sit on my lap and apply the ointment.”
Without further protest, Megan took the first–aid kit he handed to her and silently began to tend to his injuries.
The light in the room was soft and warm.
position, Sullivan
on his lap told him all he needed to know about her decision… to sacrifice herself for
felt a twinge
on Megan. His hand slipped under the loose fabric of her
ointment. With a tremble of her hand, she found herself tumbling into his embrace.
the first–aid kit aside, his hands now tormenting her with a mix of tendemess and intensity. The chiseled features of his face, highlighted under the lamp, were touched by
straddle his lap, subject to his relentless teasing until Megan bit into his shoulder in
was compliant,
all too well that she wasn’t moved by passion; her compliance was solely for the sake of her dear brother, allowing Sullivan to play with
his low, tremulous voice exuding a sense of melancholy indulgence, “Being so obedient, does it mean you’ve made your choice, ready to return
silent for a long
grasped her chin, forcing her to
locked, both tormented by an
body back and forth, leaving Megan feeling utterly violated.
was no choice in
He held her close, their faces pressed together, foreheads and
her eyes glistening with
always took pleasure in tormenting her body, as if her breakdown and loss of composure gave
have cried.
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