The moment Giuseppe Bianchi left, Roman placed a kiss on Rose’s shoulder, which he bared himself.
Rose could do nothing but shiver, even as she kept her moans in.
Resisting this man was futile. Resisting the fiery passion was impossible… Leaving him was never an option. No matter how delightful the light could be, she now belonged to the shadows of the darkness.
And it was high time she embraced it.
“Are you going to make a spectacle out of me?” She breathed out the words in a low voice.
“Don’t even joke about this,” his icy cold blue eyes were playful, and she realized he took that as the teasing it was. “You and I both know that ain’t happening.”
“And here I thought we were going to try something new tonight,” she heaved a sigh dramatically.
“Something new, huh?”
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