The heat moves to the line of his jaw, burning a trail right down to his neck. He tilts his head back and sighs, breath puffing out into the air above his head.
“I thought I was to make it up to you.”
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The heat moves to the line of his jaw, burning a trail right down to his neck. He tilts his head back and sighs, breath puffing out into the air above his head.
“I thought I was to make it up to you.”