He deserves so much better. “What are you looking at?” he says in a low voice. I swallow a lump in my throat. “Nothing.” “You look beautiful tonight, Millie,” he breathes. “I’m not sure if I told you that. But you should know.” “Andrew…” “I just…” His Adam’s apple bobs. “Lately, I’ve just felt so…” Before he can get any more words out, the cab jerks us to the right. I never put on my seatbelt and I find my body thrust against his. He catches me before I bash my head against the window. His body presses against me, his breath on my neck. “Millie,” he whispers. And then he kisses me. And God
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