Make Me Sin (Bad Habit, #2)

by J.T. Geissinger

“W-what do you see?” In near silence, with barely a breath, A.J. murmurs, “Ghosts.”

“Idi spat, laskovaya moya. Spat.”

Go to sleep, my dear. Sleep

“Well, helllooo, white chocolate! Who’s been nibblin’ on your little ol’ Wonder Bread crusts?”

“You’ll never look better than me. I’m magicrry derricious.” Kenji replies, “Whatever you say, Bruce McLee.”

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