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you. I always wanted you.”
He pulled me toward him and kissed me.
It was not gentle.
It was years of denial catching fire at once.
My hands went to his hair. His hands locked around my waist. The world narrowed to heat, breath, and the impossible truth that he wanted me just as much.
Then my phone rang.
Mom flashed across the screen.
Reality hit like a brick.continue reading …
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