₊˚ପ⊹ adaia 🪷 (taylor’s version) ✧ ˖ -͙˚

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“You’re going to kiss me, aren’t you?” I ask, my defenses depleted. He grins, eyes shining with mischief. “You know I will.” “What if I ask you not to?” “We both know your mouth is a fucking liar unless I’m devouring it.”
God of Fury (Legacy of Gods, #5)
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