Chapter 457
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But Collin refused to let go. Instead, he tightened his hold on her, his arms securing her in place.
He lowered his head, pressing soft, warm kisses against her exposed shoulder.
Linsey’s body melted under his teasing kisses, her teeth gently catching her lip, unable to suppress a soft moan. “Collin, you’re being unreasonable…”
His hand slid up her thigh, slow and steady, and Linsey’s mind began to blur. She lifted her hand to stop him but froze, remembering his arm still wasn’t fully healed.
This infuriating man.
Collin’s eyes darkened with hunger, his gaze locked on hers as he waited for her to give in.
His deep voice, smooth and barely a whisper, grazed her ear. “You were always the one in control. Now that I don’t have to pretend to be injured, it’s my turn to take charge.”
Collin lifted her chin, pulling her into a deep kiss.
As their lips met, breathless sighs escaped them both, their ears burning from the raw intensity.
Linsey melted into his kiss, her arms circling his neck as she surrendered completely.
In the next breath, Collin lifted her to his chest with ease.
Startled, she gasped, but his kiss silenced her instantly.
Collin’s expression was relaxed, almost carefree.
Linsey leaned back slightly, her brows knitting together as her gaze flickered to his arm. “Your arm…”
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Collin smiled, raising his injured arm just enough. “It’s fine. You’re light—I can carry you with one hand.”
A brief silence passed before his eyes darkened once more, and he murmured, “Forget about my arm, Linsey. You should be more concerned about yourself.”
The sound of her name in his deep, heated voice made her heart skip a beat. Her pulse quickened, as though it might burst from her chest. She locked eyes with Collin, her mind spinning from the raw desire she saw there.
Then, a sudden thought hit her—after their recent accidents and injuries, they hadn’t been intimate in a while. Thinking of this, Linsey felt a wave of heat rush to her cheeks. “Collin, calm down a bit,” she muttered.
Collin raised an eyebrow, his smile teasing. “That depends on how you behave.”
Their bodies tangled together, sinking into the softness of the bed; they were lost in each other’s embrace until the night faded away.
Linsey woke slowly, the morning light pressing against her eyelids, her body aching as if she had been run over by a truck. The events of last night played through her mind like a blur of rapid images. Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, and she wished the earth would swallow her whole.
Collin was absolutely insane.
Lying next to her, Collin seemed to sense her discomfort and pulled her closer, his arms wrapping around her in a tight embrace. “Awake?” he murmured, his voice soft.
Collin and Linsey’s bodies lay tangled beneath the covers, skin pressed together so closely they felt like one.
“Collin, you’re unbelievable…” Linsey’s voice came out hoarse, barely above a whisper.
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