Morgan VanderWeele

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I don’t realize I’m doing it until I’ve reached for the back of my shirt, throwing it onto her pile. I step into the shower just as she turns to face me, swiping water from her face. “War… everyone is in my bedroom right now.” “So?” I whisper over her lips
War and his Queen (Carpe Noctem)
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