Sara

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His side presses up to mine, and he tucks a loose strand of hair behind my ear, lingering for a second too long, gliding his finger along the curve of my cheek like he’s hypnotized by the contact. Heat explodes across my skin and I fight to keep my eyes open.
Sara
*bites lip*
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