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Chapter 06: Audacity

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~Lora~

Oh God, If sin ever knocked on my door, it would sound like this…Alex’s breath warm against my skin, his arms locked around me like he’d rather break than let go.

And the worst part?

He didn’t even need to ask.

Deep down, he already knew how badly I wanted him.

How easy it would be to forget everything and give in.

To feel all of him, everywhere, and stop fighting for once.

I drew in a slow breath, forcing my heart to calm, even as it thrashed against my ribs.

The words slipped out be
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