The Velvet Room Conspiracy: Chapter Ten (Bonus Scene)
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Charlie
Before I can take another breath, Wes presses me against the wall, his body flush against mine. His lips hover close, teasing the space between us. His thumb glides along my jaw, his grip firm, keeping me exactly where he wants me.
“You kissing my ring was beautiful,” he murmurs. “So beautiful. Just like you.”
A shiver moves through me, but I don’t stop it. His fingers drift down my throat, tracing the curve of my collarbone before settling at my waist. His grip tightens, pulling me closer, letting me feel every inch of him.
His hands slip lower, skimming over my hips before sliding beneath the sash of my robe. He tugs, loosening the knot, and the silk glides from my shoulders, pooling at my feet. His gaze drags over me, dark and assessing, before his hands follow, exploring my ribs, waist, and hips. When he grips them, he pulls me flush against him, his hold unyielding.
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