Anthonette Loraine

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“Hi,” I whisper, feeling the way he shivers against my lips. Dean’s arms wrap around my waist as he pulls me closer, his tension draining with mine. He inhales deeply, exhaling his doubts and regrets against my temple. “Hi.” It’s a hi. It’s a hello. It’s a welcome back—I missed you.
Still Beating
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