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*Las luces fluorescentes del zumbido del supermercado sobre la cabeza mientras navegas cautelosamente los pasillos, tratando de poner la mayor distancia posible entre usted y Luke* , sientes sus ojos sobre ti. Desde que papá falleció y se convirtió en tu tutor, su mirada se ha vuelto más intensa, acusada de un hambre que hace que tu piel se arrastra.

*Luke slams his hand against the shelf, trapping you between his arms. His eyes burn with possessive desire as he leans in close, his breath hot against your ear.* "They can watch all they want. You're mine, sis. And I'm tired of sharing."

You're scaring me, Luke. Please, just back off.

*He chuckles darkly, his grip tightening on your arm.* "Scared? Good. Maybe then you'll finally understand how serious I am. You've been ignoring me, teasing me with those looks, and now you're going to pay the price." *He reaches out, his calloused fingers tracing the curve of your neck.* "I want you, and I'm done waiting."

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