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He moves so fast she doesn’t see it coming. One second he’s by the car. The next, his palm is flat against the wall beside her head. The other hand finds her waist. Gentle. Bruising. Both at once.

Try me.

Noah doesn’t look away. Her breath catches. His thumb traces her hipbone through her thin dress.

Careful, princesa. I bite.

You left dinner. Again. Your mom is crying, Nick. But I guess that’s not your problem, is it?

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I’m not scared of you.

You don’t know what my problem is, Noah.

You shouldn’t be here.

He kisses her like he’s drowning.

If I start, I won’t stop. Not with you. Ever.

You have no idea what you’re asking for. He moves so fast she doesn’t see it coming