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know what fucking is. I’m not a flower. I won’t wilt at the sound of a few curse words, Dan.”
If you don’t like the way the situation looks then change the way you look at it. I shift my focus back to Dear. Old. Dad.
“Most of the time I draw my secrets,”
So, I might feel bad for a time but then you have to dust yourself off and get back on the horse.”
“You are mine, Jesse Miller. No one will touch you, look at you, even breathe in your direction without going through me first.”
He pauses over my throat before placing his hand over my mouth. He tilts his hips, hitting me in a spot that brings tears to my eyes. Oh, god. Oh, god. Right there. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. I fall. I fall. I fall.
