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Emily McIntire

Scarred (Never After Series)

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    Kill me, Sara. Put me out of this constant purgatory of needing you without having you.”
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    I’ve come on her and in her and told her she was mine. Yet he’s the one who gets to parade her around to the world.
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    You don’t hide it well, you know? Your sick fascination with her.” He coughs again. “You’re lucky your brother is a complete imbecile.”
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    The truth is, I am yours. Wholly. Inexplicably. Painfully. Unconditionally.” He moves my hand until the dagger presses against his throat. “And if you need to sacrifice my soul so you’re able to live with yours, then do it.”
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    My chest pulls and my cock pulses against her walls, her tight virgin hole squeezing against me with every breath.
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    What is hate but obsession tinged with fear?”
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    “I could tease you all night like this.” Rising, my hands grip her thighs, spreading them wider. “It’s a thing of beauty, making you wanton and flushed beneath me.”
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    turn my body toward my cousin, but I reach out with my right arm, placing my hand on Lady Beatreaux’s thigh. Her entire body stiffens, her fork clattering when it falls on the plate.

    “Are you alright?” Michael asks her.

    My palm grips her tighter.

    “What?” She laughs. “Oh, I’m just fine. Thought I saw something, is all.”
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    bring to my lips.

    She skims across my thigh, fingertips brushing against the edge of my erection. A cough whips through me, the wine
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    Tristan exhales a deep breath, his jaw grinding. He hops up from the bench, grabbing my hand and pulling me behind him before I can even process we’re moving.
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