Chapter 110. You Like It Rough, Don’t You?
Keira’s POV
When Clint invited me to his place, I jumped at the opportunity. We were both occupied with work and school and barely had time for each other.
I walked into Clint’s house, removed my coat, and placed it on the rack.
“Hey, why don’t we eat dinner? I have this new recipe I would like to try. I hope you have enough groceries because-”
Clint’s large, bulky arms wrapped around my waist, and I felt my back rest against his steely chest.
“We can talk about food later. What I want to do right now,” He whispered into my ear, “is to have you all to myself.”
His hot breath against my skin was already driving me mad. I spun around and wrapped my arms around his neck. Our eyes met, and the heat between our bodies began to build up.
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