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“You have freckles,” he blurted. My eyes whipped to his. “Yeah, I usually cover them up.” “Why would you do that? I mean—you’re so beautiful. I—” “Thank you,” I murmured as a surge of warmth turned my cheeks red.
His personality, in combination with his looks, was lethal. He was super shy about having his picture taken, which was completely adorable. I wanted to cuddle him. In his lap. Naked. Damn it.

