Lifting my face, he presses a kiss to my neck. “I love you.” My skin buzzes, but I am somewhat poor at this, so all I can whisper is a very, very elegant, “…smash.” Pollux laughs, caving into me. His body rocks mine as his nails hook in my clothes. I tilt my blazing face back. “No, sorry. Crap. I messed up. Let me try again. I…to you…also. I think. Probably.”

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