Chapter 87: Who Got the Short End?
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Updated : Sep 18th, 2025
Briella didn't say a word. When she saw me finish my water, she came over and took my glass, set it on the nightstand, then threw herself at me. No preamble, no small talk-just her teeth grazing my lips as she kissed me hard.
I'd barely had a quarter of a glass. I was still parched.
Her mouth felt like soft, liquid silk, like water given shape and warmed by her lips. The moment I tasted her, hunger took over. I bit back, greedy and unrestrained.
Briella matched me with the same fire. That night,...
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