Must be a group member before inviting friends
Once we stood face-to-face again, she bit her lip. I popped it free from her teeth. “Stop it.” “What?” she whispered. “You wear your heart on your sleeve, princess. And it makes it real easy to know what you’re thinking. So stop it.” “Stop wearing my heart on my sleeve?” “Stop wondering if I find your body attractive.” “You didn’t say anything…” “I don’t need to. I’m going to show you instead.”
