Oooo la la, pretty dress 
Oh, Tara... You lit the room on fire without ever striking a match.
But now?
You’ve got the flame standing right in front of you, ready to burn slow.
So let’s skip the games. Because the moment my hand finds yours, you’ll forget the crowd,
the music, even your name...
Only thing you’ll remember is how it felt when we moved in sync like the world was made just to watch us fall.
Already ? *Smirks
But the tease is what makes it funn funn!
Unholy Heat - Chapter 2
Previous Chapter: Click here Drawn like a moth to a flame, he pushed off the bar and stepped onto the dance floor, straight into the fire. Tara felt him before she saw him. A shift in the air. A presence—tall, commanding, intoxicatingly close. When she turned, she found eyes dark with...
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