Sibling Rivalry

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Cierra: For one long, suffocating breath, I thought Dane would walk away. What a stupid thought. Instead, he stepped into me. “Cierra, please,” his hand slid to my jaw, then to my cheek, the rough warmth froze me in my spot. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t breathe. “Are you really going to tell me you don’t remember any of the nights we shared together talking and laughing?” I looked into those auburn eyes, and my chest caved in. “I don’t,” I admitted. “Maybe you will remember this then,” he kissed me with such an urgency I thought I might erupt. One hand on my face, one on my waist, and the caving of my chest turned to molten lava, hot and aroused at the way his tongue roughly slid over mine. “That’s enough, Dane.” I felt the alpha command in Dom’s voice, and I realized what we had done

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