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CHAPTER 23 THE MADNESS OF WANTING ISABELLA I pressed my back against the door and tried to breathe, but it didn't work. My lungs were too tight, my skin was too hot and my mind was too full of him. Fuck… I can't bear this heat. I crossed the room on unsteady legs and collapsed onto it, my mind still clouded by the feel of his hard d**k pressed against my stomach. Before I could think too deep about it, I trailed my fingers slowly on my bare skin, my chest beginning to heave as I closed my eyes. My fingers trailed down my stomach, over my thigh and slipped beneath the hem of my shirt. I was already wet… had been since the moment he grabbed me in the hallway. I imagined those hands now in place of mine. Large, rough and possessive, sliding up my thighs and parting them to finding t

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