Evelyn's breath hitched as she struggled beneath him, her hands pressed against his chest, pushing with all her strength. But Hayden didn't budge. He never did. His body caged her in, his presence swallowing her whole, suffocating and intoxicating all at once.
"Going somewhere?" His voice was a dangerous whisper against her ear, his breath hot as it fanned over her skin. His grip on her waist was bruising, unyielding, possessive.
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