Tangled Hearts On Wheels
Bastard.
His hand gropes my cardigan, about to pull it up when I grab his wrist. "Wait," I shoot out immediately. My mind flashes back to that night, the hazy, intoxicating touch of someone else. Fuck, this will ruin it. That memory. I turn my head away, my voice tight. "Give me one of your ties."
He pauses, brow raised. "Yo, give me a fucking tie, okay? If we're gonna do this, I want to be blindfolded."
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