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AUTHOR’S POV
Adeline’s entire body trembled as Luciano’s hands traced over her bare skin, his touch sending waves of fire through her veins.
She wasn’t sure when or how she had ended up laid out on the kitchen counter, but at this point, she couldn’t bring herself to care.
Her mind was hazy, her breath coming in uneven gasps as he teased her, his fingers barely skimming the sensitive skin of her thigh before retreating, leaving her desperate for more.
Then, his lips followed.
Soft at first, a mere whisper of warmth against her skin, but then his tongue flicked out, dragging in a slow, deliberate motion that had her arching involuntarily.
The unexpected sensation tore a moan from her lips—loud, shameless.
Her own voice startled her.
Adeline’s eyes widened in horror as th
