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I groan into his hair, and he falls back into me, heavier now that he’s resting his dead weight on my chest. His cheeks are bright red and his eyes are watering. He looks wrecked, and it does something to me I’d rather not think about.
Like You Hate Me (Hawthorne University #1)
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