You don't need to replace me. You can have me, sweetheart."
I pant for air. "Say that again."
His lips brush my ear, hot breath warming me. "How about I just fucking kiss you?
I pant for air. "Say that again."
His lips brush my ear, hot breath warming me. "How about I just fucking kiss you?
( Krista Ritchie )
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