“You ok?” I grab a couple more logs from the stack against the wall and start loading up the fire. “Maybe. I don’t know.” A bit of a raspy edge colors her voice, sounding sexy as fuck, and the very, very wrong response my body has is to feel a rush of blood heading to my dick. This girl is pale and shaky and has hardly pulled herself together, and I’m thinking about what that voice would sound like gasping my name in the dark? Of course, that’s where my mind goes. Of course it does. Because I’ve thought about her way too many times over the past few months, and now I’m having all my fucked up
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