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I LIED TO her. It’s easy to feed someone lies when you know they’re starving.
His lips devour mine a second later. His kiss is like pain—it demands to be felt. So fucking much that it makes me weak in the knees. He tastes like everything I hate and love all at once.
“Get mad, baby,” he whispers roughly. “Spread those soft legs and let me show you why you were always my favorite.”
ANOTHER LIE. I haven’t been with anyone else since her. And it’s going to stay that way.
