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He gave me one last look, and I almost hated the softness that appeared for the first time since I’d met him.
“You didn’t run very fast, Brynne,” he said, seduction and hunger caressing every word that rolled off his tongue.
Austin looked up at her, gauging how she might feel about that. “Are you okay if I—” “I didn’t say fucking talk to her. I told you to move your fucking hand, so move it.”
Not to chisel her way into my granite heart and make me fucking feel.
He pulled me closer, my chest to his. “You’re the only woman I do fucking feel for, Brynne, and it pisses me the fuck off.”
