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October 6 - October 12, 2018
“You’ve got nothing to be worried about,” he whispers slowly, his breath hot against my cheek, “because, baby, I’m all yours.”
“You can head to bed if you want,” he says, voice still quiet. “You don’t have to stay here.” Half asleep, I still manage to slowly smile in the darkness. I angle my body into his, pressing a hand to his chest and burying my face into his shoulder. Against his shirt, I whisper, “I want to stay here.”
Tyler groans softly just before he bites down on my lower lip, kissing me carefully once before I feel him smile against the corner of my mouth. Before he captures my lips with his again, he whispers against my skin, “I hope Dean’ll forgive us.”
“But, Eden,” he murmurs, his voice raspy, “no one gets a home run at the start of the game.”
“I don’t know what being in love with someone is supposed to feel like,” Tyler admits with a breathy laugh, “but if being in love means thinking about someone every second of every day . . . If being in love means your entire mood shifts when they’re around . . . If being in love means you’d do anything and everything for them,” he murmurs, “then I am endlessly in love with you.”
Snake points it toward us. “No immoral kissing in the living room!” And for once, all four of us laugh.