I will fuck it up.” “But will you mean it?” I pushed, refusing to back off. “That’s the important part.” “No.” His green eyes narrowed on me, studying me with a sharpness that was entirely unnerving and exhilarating all in one breath. “I won’t mean it, of course I won’t fucking mean it, but that won’t stop it from happening—“ His words broke off when I kissed him.
