adison demmon

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“And here I am, still fucking waiting for you,” I mutter with a laugh before I slam my mouth into his, groaning with relief the second our lips touch. It’s like I’ve been holding my breath since the last time I watched him drive away, and I can finally breathe again.
Patchwork (Ink Slingers #3)
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