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GLYNDON “I expected betrayal from anyone in the world, but not from you, Glyn. Are you really abandoning me?” My eyes snap open and a guttural noise echoes in the air. It’s my breathing, I realize, as I swallow the drool that’s gathered in my mouth. I attempt to stand up, but a weight pins me in place. Killian. Or more like, his huge body. I blink the sleep from my eyes at the feel of his bare skin on mine. I’m still on top of his chest, my softness draped over his hardness. I feel so small in his arms, but also…so protected. I didn’t even think about his monster nature when I fell asleep cocooned by him after the bath. What started as a cure to my soreness ended up with me fucked at the edge of the bathtub with my arse in the air and my fingers holding on to the wall for dear life. Literally. Although I came twice, Killian took his sweet time, even more than the first time, and I honestly thought I would pass out from all the stimulation slashing through me. When he finally finished,