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“No, angel. There’s nothing holy about what I’m gonna do to you.”
I’ll choose his warmth, even if it means getting burned. At least when you’re on fire, you know you’re alive.
I quirk a brow. “Are you stalking me again, boyfriend?” His nostrils flare, possessiveness rearing its head in those stormy eyes. “Always, pretty girl. You know I’ll never stop.”

