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She looked at me like I had grown a second dick on my forehead.

“Nate?” Why did she keep telling his damn name? “You…were there, remember? You almost broke his back for that kiss. Hugo, where is this coming from?”

“Tell me how he touched you when he made you cum so I know how to send him into the eternal sleep.”

“What? You…” Her eyes rounded up before bursting into an uncontrolled laughter. Did she think I was joking? “Oh my god, this is…it’s because I said it was not my first orgasm? Hugo, I meant I, umm, with myself.”

“Fuck!” I turned around and paced the room, every breath feeling like fire in my lungs.

“Baby, put the gun down.”

She walked up to me and took my handgun, carefully placing it on a shelf nearby, and then grabbing my hand in her palms. I felt my treacherous heart settling under her silky touch.

“I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“You didn’t scare me, Hugo, you worried me. Come on, I want to go to sleep.”

She led me to the bedroom and virtually tucked me in like I was some helpless infant, wrapping me in the comfort of her petite body, and neither of us said another word. Time settled her into a deep and peaceful sleep, but mine refused to fucking show up. My mind was troubled by what just happened. I didn’t know what that feeling was, but it possessed me, making me lose control. Worse, in that moment Catherinelle had control over me. Everything was about her – protecting her, avenging her. Her. I was under some kind of wicked spell, and I had to shake it off before it got us both in trouble. The kind of trouble that made the ground shake.

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