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“Not everyone’s gonna like you, Em, but not everyone matters.”
“Benjamin Crawford. Where I’m from a man throws a woman over his shoulder for one of two reasons: there’s a wild boar coming, or he’s figured out she’s the woman he’s gonna marry. Since I don’t see a boar. I’ll ask you again, when’s the wedding?”
His strong fingers flex into my hip. “Open for me,” he says, before he nudges my nose with his. Then his sweet tongue runs across the crease of my lips. Fuck it. My lips part. And I fall.
“I had a drummer once.” She gives me a half smile. “I highly recommend a drummer for your dirty love.”
he pulls me tight into his warm chest, shielding me from the world with his heavy arms. Where I belong. Where I fit. Where I’m safe. He squeezes me against him like I matter. Like he never wants to let
