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Looking at Noah, I see the sun rising on a cool autumn day. Fallen leaves on the ground crunching when you walk on them.
The scent of caramel pecan and pumpkin spice wafting through the air in early October. She’s my favorite time of year. And now, she’s mine.
How could I ever just be her friend when I want to be her everything?
“I want one thing to be clear. Just because we’re takin’ things slow and not tellin’ anyone doesn’t mean you aren’t mine.”
“On your knees, Goldie. Now.” I blink once at his harsh tone, but goddamn, it also turns me on.
It’s gotta be all that monster smut I read before bed. Red flags? Nah, I’m color-blind.
