”I’ll do anything for you, baby,” he whispered, moving inside me at a slow, steady pace, “Please don’t push me away again.” ”I won’t.” He lifted his face from the slope of my neck, staring in my eyes with an intense expression. “Promise me. Promise that if you're upset, we’ll talk about it. Promise that if I do something to piss you off, you'll let me know. Promise that if shit ain’t right between us, we’ll sit down and figure it out. Promise that you won't just walk away and leave me hanging when shit gets tough. Promise that you'll give me a chance, that you’ll give us a fighting chance.” “I
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