Chapter 10: Allison found herself pinned against the wide, cold table, the cold seeping into her skin as her vision swirled in a dizzying fog.

You.

.

.

She barely managed to speak before her words were swallowed by the fierce pressure of lips.

by Kellan.

He put his arm around her waist and brushed her fingers against her skin, sending an electric shock up her back.

The sensation was not only searing, it was unforgettable.

Slower, Allison whispered, her breath coming in harsh gasps, as her hand moved to the sharp contours of her waist and her fingers met the hardness beneath.

It was all fire and steel.

Impressive in every way, but he had no sense of tenderness.

But Kellan wasn't listening.

His body moved with a primal urgency, like a predator savoring its rare prey.

Moments ago, they had aimed their weapons at vital organs, but now they were entangled in a dangerous rhythm, fueled by something that consumed them much more.

Let the hate.

Don't move! His voice, rough and grave, filled the air.

His ragged breathing came in short bursts, and that command alone had enough intensity to make anyone's blood heat.

But Allison wasn't just anyone.

Orders never sat well with him.

movement, she tightened her grip around his neck and placed her

anyone think she

thud, a grunt

had melted into something more

was now straddling him, brushed the strands of hair from her flushed face, her expression of confidence leaving no room

heaved with the effort of the moment, but her eyes,

his throat along

was partially hidden by shadows, but his body was a sculptor's dream:

V.

both using each other, but at that

him and kissed him again, while her hands moved methodically to unbutton his

and tore at the fabric, her palms resting in the warmth

always held the reins, had never

instead of resisting, he let it

if he could somehow

artist's muse, each movement bringing them closer

from his neck to his cheek, before placing her lips

night blurred into

remembered was the sensation of being

fleeting second, and the only thing he could focus on was the starlight dancing

doing, he heard

hasn't worn

the drug.

you serious? What are you,

.

.

in a whirlwind of desire

up, Allison noticed something hard digging into

out and his fingers curled

been at his waist; danger had been his

forced himself to sit up, his eyes drifting to

a moment, his thoughts spun like a broken record, unable to hold on to

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