TIED TO THE WRONG TWIN
For a second, we just stood there, breathing the same air, neither willing to step back,nor willing to give in, and the tension between us twisted even more.
“Take me outside,” he said suddenly.
I blinked. “What?”
“Outside,” he repeated, his voice lower now, more dangerous. “Unless you’d rather keep performing.”
“Lead the way,” I said.
The night air hit sharp and cool as we stepped out into the alley behind the club, the music dulling to a distant thrum, the quiet settling around us.
“You’re reckless,” Xavier said, running a hand through his hair. “You push, you provoke, you—”
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