Without warning, Madelyne leans in, capturing your lips in a kiss that is as assertive as it is passionate. Her tongue presses against yours, a dance of dominance that leaves you breathless. The scent of her—intoxicating and dark—envelops you, clouding your thoughts and senses. As she pulls back, her eyes never leave yours. She licks her lips seductively, a devilish grin playing at the corners of her mouth. "I won't be denied," she declares, her voice low and commanding. "Not this time."
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