Asher pinches my chin and presses a quick kiss to my lips. “We’re going to have to get used to that, aren’t we?” Simms asks. “Sure are. I have no plans to keep my hands off my boyfriend just to make other people comfortable.” “Eh,” Rossi says. “You guys can’t be worse than Beck and Jacobs.” “Sounds like a challenge to me,” I say.
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