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Marcus takes a step back, leaving hardly ue darts out to wet his lips as he jerks his chin at me “Take it off”

Barely breathing, I shrug the jacket off my whole arm and then pull the sleeve off my prosthesis A his literally a replacement lied, to have people seethis than without it

With long sleeves, it’s hardly noticeable But bared like this? I feel like it’s all anyone can see

The harness that attaches across my shoulders sits over my tank top, and I shift a little under Marcus’s stare But he’s not looking at ust, or even pity The same fierce heat still burns in his eyes, and as I watch, he reaches down to cup hi the hard outline of his cock

Like he can’t help himself

Like he can’t fucking wait

Like he needs soht now or he’ll die

“More,” he rasps “Take off more”

The sound of his voice and the sight of hihs clench My clit aches as I reach up to unclasp the shoulder harness ofit off and pull the fake arently to the floor As I roll down the sleeve I wear over the stuaze tracks theevery new centimeter of my skin as it’s revealed

The blood-red flowers and dark shadows of roans as I toss away the sleeve

“Beautiful You’re so fucking beautiful More”

Maybe I shouldn’t give Theo and Ryland sowhen this man says “ju, a riot of unanswered questions, but I don’t hesitate when Marcus gives the command My hand reaches down to the he it drop away

“More” His voice is gravel

My heart beats out a fast rhythm in my chest as I reach around behind me and unclasp my bra

It hasn’t even fallen fro ainst the door as he yanks the bra off and throws it away Then he drops his head toboth of ing theue can lap first at one nipple, then the other