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I suddenly broke the kiss, tearing my lips away from his bruising mouth as a sharp burst of panic cut through the thick fog in my brain.

I planted both of my trembling hands flat against his broad, muscular chest and shoved with every single ounce of strength I had left, trying desperately to push him away from me. But the man was completely, utterly unmoving.

It was as if I was trying to push a solid brick wall; the taut muscles beneath his suit didn't even twitch under my weight. He just stood there, towering over me, his chest rising and falling in deep, heavy pants, his hot...