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Samantha’s POV
Caleb was frantic as he took me to a room upstairs. We both tumbled into the room, slamming and locking the door behind us.
We both undressed, my dress falling to the floor in a second as he unzipped it, leaving trails of kisses up my spine. He turned me around and my hands fumbled, unbuckling his pants and removing his shirt, leaving a lipstick stain across his bare chest.
We were left only in our underwear, almost completely vulnerable with each other again, covered with overwhelming lust.
It was silent for a second, as we just looked at each other. “Why do you make me feel this way?” Caleb asked, cupping my cheeks in his big hands.
I swallowed heavily, my eyes not looking away from his, my hands feeling his hard chiseled abdomen.
“Feel like what?” I asked, feeling my chest rise up and down at a quicker pace.