Chapter 165 Alethea

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Alethea

Asher scoops me up into his arms, and my whole body pulses with need. My core throbs so hard, it's unbearable-I ache for him, for something to fill the emptiness inside me. I bury my face into his neck, licking his skin like a starving woman desperate for a...

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