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She: He’s my patient. A s*x-addict, they call him. And we're already f***ing in my wet dreams. He: She’s my sexy therapist. I’m her patient, a s*x-addict. But the truth? I’ve never been addicted to anyone like this before. He: They said this cougar would tame my hunger, my sins, my addictions. But the moment Madison looked at me with those sharp, knowing eyes… I wanted her more than anyone I’ve ever wanted. She: My rules say I must keep distance. He: But I saw the way her body betrayed her — the way her lips parted and her pulse raced whenever I was near. She: In my dreams, I don’t resist. His touch burns, his mouth claims mine, and the sound of his voice makes me ache with need. He whispers things no patient should ever say to his therapist. It feels so real. I wake trembling, breathless, craving a man I should never touch. She: By day, I try to wear the mask of professionalism. But the truth is, I’m unraveling. He: Professionalism turned to obsession. Desire turned to danger. And just when I think I’ve won her…she flips the game entirely. Now it’s not just about desire. I’ll make sure she learns what it means to tempt a man like me.