Morgan Irvin

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I froze in place, the razor blade sitting on my skin as we stared at each other. He walked towards me and stopped a few inches away. Without taking his eyes off me, he slowly slipped off his shirt, throwing it to the ground afterwards. “Hurt me, sunshine,” he murmured, grabbing my hand that was still holding the razor blade, and pulling it up to his chest. “Every time you feel pain…hurt me instead. Let me take it from you.”
Morgan Irvin
😭😭😭😭 poor Blake but honestly this is making me love Ari even more
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