“Why the fuck do you act as if me calling you baby is the end of the world?” “Because you’re not supposed to,” he whispers, his eyes blinking slowly, but he doesn’t stop running them over my face. “You need to stop looking at me like that if you don’t want me to fucking devour you.” He shakes his head once, but, surprisingly, no words come out of his antagonizing mouth. But here’s the thing. Brandon doesn’t look away and, instead, keeps staring, eyes hooded and lips slightly parted. Fuck this asshole. He’s the most infuriating man I’ve ever gotten to know, but he’s still the only one who’s
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