For a moment, I wondered why Colin's gait was steady. A drunkard shouldn't even be able to walk straight, no? Then, I was thrown to the bed. Alcohol-scented kisses rained down upon me, not giving me a second to breathe.

A slender hand dug under the hem of my lingerie. His fingertips left a trail of electrifying sensation on my body.

"Babe, I want you so much," moaned Colin hoarsely next to my ears. So seductive was his voice that my very existence shuddered in bliss and nervousness.

"Say yes, babe. Say you want me too. I want to hear it," Colin growled out the words. His hot breath gave my neck goosebumps. My mind became woozy. There was this emptiness within me that demanded to be filled. It was intoxicating.

Did I want it? I asked myself, ignoring the weird sensations his fingers gave my body. Should I say no? But my soul and my body craved something.

But two reasons were stopping me from saying yes-embarrassment and fear. My expertise in romance novels taught me everything I ought to know, but it was still all theory, at best. To do it physically required courage. Just imagining the pain from the first time was enough to deter me.

As I engaged in internal debate, the breathing on my shoulder slowed down. I checked on Colin and realized that he had fallen asleep with one hand under my shirt. What! He turned me on and then fell asleep. For a second, I wondered if I should dump him right here, right then.

of his imprisonment. Having a full-grown man on top of me made breathing more difficult too. Right when was

Sleep."

grumpy that I fell asleep too. Heat woke me up halfway through, and I noticed that the sky was dark. The bedroom was not illuminated,

flawless face. His beautiful eyes were closed, and under his tall nose bridge was a

removed the blanket which somehow found its way to my body and headed to the window. The sky was pitch-black with

thick snow within seconds, these snow specks could never impress me anymore. But

his sleep, and his hands reached around to locate me. I smiled and

embrace. Closing my eye

I

returned to my slumber.

cold. The snowfall last night must have brought about a drop in temperature. Unlike the north,

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