Warning: Mature content in the chapter
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Grace felt the wall solid at her back as Dr. Kian pressed himself harder against her. This time, she was able to feel more than just the hardness of his body. She was also able to feel a certain part of his body that was pressing against the underside of her thigh.
It felt - hard... and huge.
Her legs were still wrapped tightly around his waist as he held her effortlessly. His grip on her was firm but reverent. His lips moved over hers in a way that made her feel cherished yet claimed all at once.
This wasn't just about longing... this was a collision, an inevitable crash between two people who had been dancing around this moment for far too long.