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You are too much of a goddess to not be worshipped the way you deserve.”
He shakes his head. “You drive me crazy, woman.” “Ditto.” He downs his drink in one gulp, staring at me the entire time. He runs his tongue over his bottom lip to catch a drop of bourbon before moving into my personal space. “But I am fucking crazy about you.”
“How could anyone hurt you?” He closes his eyes as his hand continues to trace my face, my eyes, my nose, my cheeks. “I would kill anyone that touches you.”
