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... Nothing.
I chant it in my head like a prayer, but the mantra doesn’t stick. Nolan... he’s never looked so vulnerable, so unbearably beautiful. His lips part slightly with every shiver, chest rising and falling too fast, and I feel my pulse hammering in response.
I want him to whimper, to cry, to beg. And the truth? I want to make him beg.
What the fuck? What an insane emotion and desire.
Best friend. Best friend. Just a lesson.
I repeat it again, trying t ...
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