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Aven bit back a moan at his continuous light strokes on her lip. Heat slid down the length of her body, rousing severely in her lower stomach. She wanted to take his thumb and suck on it. Look into Rafael's eyes and see him shudder for her. Rough words said, Aven didn't know what to expect from Rafael - <i>if</i> she should expect anything. She needed to leave. He was all kinds of warm and tantalizing, and Aven couldn't get the image of him kissing her out of her head. <br/>
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Words that she'd assumed would have Rafael pushing her away invited him closer. His hand traversed over to her creamy throat and jawline, firmly tugging her face up to meet his gaze. Rafael was severely attractive. He was all cuts of marble and harsh planes, coaxing eyes that entranced. She felt his glare right at her center, pink lips parting. <i>Say it.</i> His command had her pushing her body closer to his. <br/>
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<i>Say no, say no, say no.</i> she still had time to backtrack. She could still fix this, leave with her dignity unscathed and her heart firmly secured away from her throat. Rafael was bad. He had been terrible for her and at the end, terrible <i>to</i> her. She wasn't blameless in their affair, but she hadn't promised him everything only to disregard him and propose to someone else. Plus, she had Sebastian. Sweet, beautiful, funny Sebastian who was easy to click with and even easier to like. She should feel this boiling intensity for him. Not Rafael. <br/>
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Aven had every reason to step out of the dark-haired man's embrace and tell him to go to hell, and yet she only leaned forward, her hips tilting up to meet his. She couldn't think with his body so close to hers. She couldn't <i>breathe</i> when he looked down at her like that, every bit the demanding man she'd known. Her cheeks heated abundantly when she remembered that he would gaze down at her with that impenetrable hungry stare when he was fucking her, murmuring dirty wicked things that Aven would beg for. She blew out a breath, her one leg lightly pressing against Rafael's side. She tugged at his shirt harder, having it so that his lips were only a paper distance away from hers. <br/>
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<i>Walk away. Walk away right this second.</i><br/>
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"I want you," she whispered, her warm breath fanning over Rafael's. Her attention remained fixated on the way his lips brushed over hers.</div>