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THE WIZARD OF THE GREAT MYSTICAL ORDER

Nadia POV

Words could not describe that moment of raw emotions as we laid back on the bed. His hands all over my body, creating more intensity, I could only crave for more.

Instinctively, I pulled his robes off, revealing his chiseled abs that made him simply a friction of a Greek god. He bites across my lips, forcing a moan out of my mouth, while my lower self clings together, squeezing out little juices in the process.

I wanted sheer ecstasy, but the fear of what we might become afterwards filled my mind once again, and in that single moment, I mustered all the strength I could, and pushed him off.

"I am sorry, I can't." I said to him, getting up from the bed and adjusting my clothes back. I attempted to head over to the door, but his voice held me back.

"Everytime we make out, I realize that you might just be exactly who I have been searching for all these years. I can't explain but it feels so like her; you remind me of Lillth. Anabelle." Deep within, I knew he had a point, but w
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