“Hey.” She placed her hand under his razor-sharp jaw, forcing him to look at her. She failed to consider the burning sensation she would feel from her fingertips, traveling all the way up her arm, and right to the little organ pumping all those feelings in her chest. She exhaled and looked at him. “I mean it when I say I had a great time. Thank you for helping me go after my dreams.” As if her arm was a completely independent limb from the rest of her body, acting on its own accord, her hand traveled south, brushing the collar of his shirt, and landing flat against his pec. Shocked by the
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