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Stop thinking about it and come kiss me or something.” It’s a joke, but Jack doesn’t laugh. He’s quiet for so long, I pull the phone from my ear just to check he hasn’t hung up on me. “Jack?” “Okay.” I pause with the cat toy in my hand. “Okay . . .” “I’m coming to kiss you.” I sit up so fast I see stars. “You are?” “If that’s okay.”
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god i love them
Last Call at the Local (Love, Lists & Fancy Ships, #3)
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