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Chapter 22 by Yelawolf Yelawolf

You ask her...

"So with your inferno engine, we can't really..."

Karlach’s fingers trail along John arm, her touch sending a jolt of warmth through you. Her smirk is wicked, her voice a low purr. "You’re thinking too hard, hero. After a night like this, we should be celebrating… properly."

You raises an eyebrow, playing along. "And what exactly does ‘properly’ look like to you?"

She steps closer, her body nearly flush against his, the heat radiating off her like a forge. "Less talking, more… action." Her hand slides up your chest, fingers curling into the fabric of your shirt. "Unless you’d rather go back to the party?"

You chuckles, catching her wrist and pulling her even closer. "Not a chance."

Karlach’s grin turns triumphant, her free hand cupping the back of your neck. "Good answer."

Then, without warning, she pushes you back against a nearby tree, her lips crashing into yours. The kiss is fierce, hungry—a mix of adrenaline and desire. John barely has time to react before she’s biting his lower lip, pulling back just enough to murmur against his mouth. "Been thinking about this all damn night."

John’s hands find her waist, gripping tight. "You could’ve said something sooner."

She laughs, breathless. "Where’s the fun in that?" Her knee presses between your thighs, pinning you in place as she leans in again, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Now shut up and kiss me back, soldier."

And you does—gladly. The night around you fades, the distant sounds of the celebration nothing compared to the rush of blood in your ears, the feel of her against you. Karlach doesn’t do anything halfway—every touch, every kiss is intense, like she’s trying to burn the memory into yours.

When she finally pulls back, her pupils are blown wide, her chest rising and falling fast. "Still think brooding with the others would’ve been better?"

You exhales a rough laugh. "Not even a little."

She grins, sharp and satisfied. "Damn right." Then, with a playful shove, she grabs his hand and tugs him deeper into the shadows. "Now come on—I’ve got plans for you, and we’re just getting started."

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