ACCIDENTALLY OURS
Carefully, so I wouldn’t wake him, I pulled my arm out from under his waist and tucked the heavy blanket securely around his shoulders.
I leaned down, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to the crown of his head, inhaling his sweet vanilla scent one last time.
“I love you,” I whispered into the dark room.
I quietly slid out of the bed, slipped through the door, and headed back to my own room, my mind already setting the coordinates for exactly how I was going to ruin Octavia Sullivan’s life tomorrow.
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