Music Recommendation: Something Just Like This by The Chainsmokers.
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~CASSELBA'S POV
"OKAYYY, THANKS...FOR THE WINE I MEAN." I stutter through as the rim of the glass eases off my lips. Even though I make sure to stretch out on my words, the men's eyes still hang on my mouth.
A drop of crimson colors my lips and my tongue moves to swipe at it.
"Fuck it," Caden instantly growls and moves in to taste them for himself. His hand goes for my neck and I gasp when his fingers wrap tight around my throat, holding me in place.
I brace on the bed, fingers shuddering as they grip the wine glass. Caden's lips close over mine and the touch of his mouth skims my memory as I remember the intoxicating flavor of him. His grasp tightens over my throat and he pulls me closer, deepening the kiss. I hear a low growl rumble hard from him and all my muscles go lax.
