Emmy

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She cranes her head back, the orange sky illuminating her face. She looks like a goddess. “I shouldn’t but I keep wondering why you haven’t kissed me yet.”  My jaw clenches and I remove my socks. No questions. “I shouldn’t but I really want to touch you right now.”  Her eyes dilate and breath quickens as she takes her socks off. “I’m not going to stop you.”
Please Don't Go (The Midnight Strike, #1)
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