Rough

Sienna’s POV

The second the word yes falls from my mouth, everything changes.

The air turns heavy. Hot.

It presses against my skin like a second body, sticky and alive.

Emilio grabs the back of my neck — rough, firm — and tilts my head up. His fingers dig into the sides of my throat, not enough to hurt, but enough to remind me who’s in control.

His eyes blaze down at me. Dark. Wild. Starving.

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