SWEET BLOOD
"My scars, I know how ugly they are, and as perfect as you are, you’re probably used to perfect women, too. I mean, not that you had a choice with Levy, and not that she’s perfect. But before her you probably—"
"Grace."
She licked her lips. "Yes?"
"Let’s tackle this one issue at a time. You think I’m upset by your nakedness?"
"Well, yes. After what the mother sorcerer did, I—"
"You are not Letecia or Levy." And every part of him knew it.
"I know that, but you are a victim of sexual abuse and I…I just don’t want to push the boundaries and upset you." Grace added.
Upset him? Him? "I’ve told you how much I crave you, Grace."
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