You smell good, too,” said Patch It’s called a shower.” I was staring straight ahead. When he didn’t answer, I turned sideways. “Soap. Shampoo. Hot water.” Naked. I know the drill.
Becca FitzpatrickHis muscles flexed under his clothes, holding me, leading me. Never letting me stray far.
Becca FitzpatrickRight now, holding you, I feel like we have a shot at beating all odds and making it together.
Becca FitzpatrickThere was nothing wrong with fire … as long as you didn’t stand too close. Something to keep in mind.
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