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Ghost laid his hand against your throat, fingers curling to rest over the vessels that pulsed on both sides, completely encircling the slender column of your neck. Though he applied no pressure, the threat loomed as heavily as he did over your body. It had been so easy for him to subdue you; he didn’t even break a sweat, his breath still steady and even.
A familiar zing of electricity traveled to your core, smoldering embers sparked to life, begging to be fed kindling and stoked into something more. Heat flickered across your cheeks when you looked up at Ghost, and reached for his hand in a half-hearted attempt to push it off of your throat. He effortlessly resisted, holding the position like a wolf might do to an overeager pup to enforce his place in the pack — and remind you of yours.
You were trapped, completely at his mercy.
And you liked it.
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07 May 2025