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“Clearly, you have zero self-control.” “Oh, believe me, Nix,” he whispers, attention now fixed on my mouth. “If that were true, you’d be on your back beneath me right now.”
Fuck if he thinks he’s getting out of my grasp right now. He’ll be lucky if I ever let him out of reach ever again, especially when it took this long to get him here in the first place.
“I want you to drive me to the brink of insanity only to stop and let me return the favor.”
“Kiss me, and I promise I won’t remember a word of it.”
“You have to stop looking at me like that.”
My eyes follow the lines and planes of his face as I murmur, “I wish I knew how.”
I’m going to Hell for this. But fuck, the road to Hell has never tasted so sweet.
“You were fucking made for me. Meant to be mine.”
I’m talking about all of it. All of him. Everything. Fighting, fucking, chasing, loving.
The intimacy of the moment sends my pulse into overdrive, and I quickly look away.
