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“Just don’t ever stop looking at me,” he says, scooting closer, his knees touching my leg, his hand bringing my face to his. Nico’s nose brushes against mine, and my eyes fall shut, my lips parting, almost reaching for him. “Look at me like you expect more. Look at me like it isn’t going to be easy.”
The Hard Count
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