Let Me Worship Your Body

ARIANA’S POV

The door clicked shut behind us.

And before I could even blink, Hardin turned.

His eyes—dark with hunger and something primal—locked on mine.

My breath caught.

Then, without a word, he strode toward me, hands curling around my waist as he lifted me clean off the floor, my dress flu...

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