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The minute Lex strolled into my life, it was like a lightning bolt straight to my dick, like Frankenstein’s monster was awoken in my pants.
He’s fire, and I’m a suicidal moth.
“Who’s going to love me now that she’s gone?” I whisper. William reaches over and clasps my hand. “Me, Lexington. Me. I will love you.”