“Oh my God,” I exhale. “Kai, you feel—” “Incredible. You feel incredible, Miller,” he finishes for me. “I can feel every inch of you.” Everything about this feels attached. Not only the physical bond, but his heart and mine. It feels like we belong here, together, and the knowledge that I’m the reason this ends tomorrow has the burn of fresh tears welling at the base of my lashes. I’m overwhelmed. With his body. With the way I feel about him. With the aching reminder that tomorrow it all ends.
