Dying to Love You
Sam sat up, stretching languidly, the sheet falling to her waist in a way that immediately rekindled my desire.
"We should probably eat something," she said, noticing my expression with a knowing smile. "Can't survive on sex alone Shade."
"Willing to test that theory," I countered, reaching for her.
She laughed, dodging my grasp to retrieve her camera from the bedside table. "Hold still," she instructed, pointing it at me.
"Sam," I raised a brow, smiling amusedly . "What the hell?"
"Please?" She lowered the camera slightly, her expression suddenly earnest. "I just... want to remember this. Us. Like this."
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