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The rain plastered her shirt to her skin as she stood in his doorway, a shivering ghost of the girl he used to tease. He pulled her inside, and the comfort in his touch felt like a match striking in a room full of kerosene.
Jaxon's hands move from her hips to the button of her jeans, popping it open with practiced ease. 'Lift,' he commands, and Ellie obeys, raising herself enough for him to peel the wet denim down her le
Rain lashed against the dorm window as Liam paced, worry etching his face. A frantic knock made him jump—he opened the door to find Ellie shivering, her gray eyes wide with tears. 'He left me,' she wh
Jaxon's thrusts grow possessive as he locks eyes with Liam over Ellie's shoulder. 'Come here,' he commands, voice rough. Liam freezes, torn between horror and a dark pull he can't name. 'Touch her,' J