Warning: Mature content in the chapter
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Seraphina was still processing his sudden request when the man wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her up, forcing her to wrap her legs around his waist while her arms circled his shoulders to find balance.
The next thing she knew, they were moving. He removed her from the door and walked a couple of steps. He used his free hand to remove things from the high wooden table pressed against the wall, and the very next moment, several items were falling on the floor while he made her sit on the table.
Her heart was jumping around in her chest, but it was purely out of anticipation. There wasn't even an ounce of fear or reluctance present in her, and the man was able to sense it too.
