“You should go,” she whispers, glancing nervously at the door as his lips brush her shoulder. “You should definitely go.” “Go here?” he murmures, kissing her neck. No one could know about them. But when his hands grip her waist, she can't resist. "I'll give you the world," he said against her mouth. "The moon. The f*king’ stars. Anything you ask, it's yours. I'm yours." And in that moment, she knew she couldn’t let him go.
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