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... joke.
Because you don’t exist.
Dios. It stung, and I wasn’t the kind of man who got easily wounded. But this? This cut deep.
She stared at me now, her chest rising and falling with heavy And furious breaths while her hands clenched at her sides. A wild little thing ready to bolt or bite.
I should’ve been irritated, should’ve been planning a way to teach her a lesson about speaking to me like that.
But all I could think about was how much I liked seeing h ...
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