“Today’s no different,” he murmured, his voice low but also scratchy. Responding to his tone, I pressed closer, wrapping my arms tighter around his back. “What, Snooks?” I asked quietly. “Today’s been fuckin’ great, love givin’ all my girls a spectacular spring break, but it’s no different.” “Different than what?” “Different than all the rest.” I tilted my head to the side, confused. “All the rest of what?” “All the rest of days, every one, every day since I first laid eyes on you. Today’s no different. Fuck of it was, even when I didn’t have you, I felt it. Which was why I never let go. And
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