“Sage? Am I hurting you? I can stop… Shit, I can’t—” “No!” I threw my arms around his neck and held on tight, like someone would come into this room and snatch him away, because I loved the way he clutched me closer, as if he felt the same damn thing. “Don’t stop. Please.” “I can’t. I fucking can’t, not when I’m with you. I want you, need you, but there’s so much more. I…”
