Drowned under his Touch
he drew his brows closer as he looked at her.
“You bet,” she pressed her lips together as she nodded her head, already waiting for the chance to touch his hair and watch him twitch because of it. She had indeed found her new plaything.
“Oh, God, leave me alone, Alita,” Benson moved away, and she moved closer to him.
“I can’t do that, literally. You are stuck with me for life,” she pointed to the bandage on her neck as she boobed her head playfully.
“Right, I owe you my life….” He nodded, exaggerating his movements while throwing his hands in the air as his eyes went round. “How did I forget that so quickly,” he hung his head and squinted his eyes.
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