I brush my fingers against his. “I’m sick of rules, Felix. It sucks trying to stay sober when you can’t even fuck who you want to fuck.” “More romance please. I’m not an object.” I burst out laughing. “I’m getting to the romance, baby.” His cheeks burn instantly. “Was it the baby?” I tease, running my nose along his. “Do you like that?” “Yeah. It was hot.” “So be my boyfriend, and I’ll call you that all the time.” “Ungh.” Felix drops his head against my shoulder. “That was so fucking smooth.” I cup the back of his neck, turn my head, and press my mouth against his ear, whispering, “So, will
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