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“You know he hates it when you call him that.” “He hates it when I call him anything.” “You would think that,” Dillon remarked under his breath, “but you would be wrong.”
😏
He moved like water, and his smile was liquid sin.
Well damn, shawtys already crushing on him
“I did. And I thoroughly enjoyed it.” “There are other ways to hear me scream.”
Boy
“In your dreams.” “Only once or twice.” “What was that?”
😏
One moment doesn’t erase a lifetime of cruelties and poor, poor choices.
Agreed
He moved like a cat and she hated it.
Love this
“You’re infuriating.” “Perhaps,” he said, “but sometimes I think you rather like me that way.”
Hitting all the right cues
“How will we cook dinner?” “We aren’t having dinner.” “No dinner?”
I agree with the man
“Not alone,” he said instead. “I just don’t want to die alone.”
Oh no bro
“Well, we have a few back-up plans in place—“ “I am worried,” he admitted, “that you will get hurt as a result.”
Oop 😏
He looked like a creature carved from marble, warm and smooth as satin and ember. She bet he tasted like firelight.
HORNY!!!
He’d seen her buckle beneath beauty on more than one occasion. He sighed. If only she had the same reaction to him.
She has you icon
She’d be so pissed off if he died.
Stop that’s cute
Would he beg, plead, grovel for her company? Yes, he realised. He would do anything she asked—anything she wouldn’t hate him for.
Aw
She got up to leave, and he coiled his fingers into fists to stop them from reaching out to her.
Boy if you don’t do this I’ll have your head
His skin felt as flushed as ever, and yet, for a moment, it all felt endurable. As long as she didn’t move away.
Why are they kind of cute 🥰
You are just a job to her, he reminded himself. A burden. Like you are to everyone. She can’t wait to get out of here.
Oh how little you know
that pain should not have been worth her laughter. And yet, for him, it had been. And now she knew it.
Aw
Hawthorn had shared his bed with women before—even the occasional man—
Bi icon
“How’s your maths?”
Oooh we’re British?
Hawthorn sang her mother’s song until he was hoarse, and then used magic to make shadows dance along the cave walls until she fell asleep.
Ahhhhh!!! I’m going to throw myself off a cliff
Now he felt like he’d cut off a limb to see her look that way at him.
Bro is so down bad
I love this
