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~Belinda's POV
I wasn't so immersed in the party anymore. I wanted the triplets to have me as their dinner. I wanted them to fuck me so hard. I was so restless that I kept pulling them. That was when I noticed Damon's absence. Instantly, I noticed him among the crowd, laughing and drinking with Lisa. I was so angry but then, I was calsmed when Kael pecked me, telling me that we needed to consumate the royal night. Rowan nodded and they pulled me into their room.
Rowan was curved over me, his luxurious hair framing his beautiful face, his forearm propped against the door to bring him closer. I had almost no room to breathe. The hand he'd had at my waist was now resting on the curve of my hip, tightening reflexively and driving me mad. He stared, his gaze searingly intense.
"Kiss me, Belinda" he said hoarsely. "Give me that much."
