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"Don't... Don't come any closer," I whispered, though I knew he could hear me. Adrian, with that deep, seductive voice that sent tingles down my spine, replied, "Why, my little vixen?" I lied, trying to sound resolute, "I don't want you," even as his touch left me weak.
He chuckled, "I doubt that." He moved closer, treating me like a trapped creature, and I instinctively backed away. Despite my warning, "I mean it, Adrian. Stay away," my voice trembled slightly as he cornered me against the wall.
"Prove it, then, my Little Vixen. Show me you don't desire me," he murmured, his fingers entwining with my hair, causing an electric shiver to course through me.
A simple agreement between Adrian and Isabelle turned into something more complex. They believed their past flames were extinguished, but when the supposed brother from Isabelle's past unexpectedly returned, revealing a childhood betrothal, the situation exploded into chaos. What would unfold from there?
