Touch Me,Daddies
"That's your rebellion? Books?"
I pushed his shoulder lightly. "Don't mock me. Words were my speed. Every page a stolen mile."
The banter was easy, the laughter real. For the first time in a long time, I felt weightless.
And then we reached the park.
It was sprawling, green stretching as far as the eye could see, dotted with families, joggers, couples lying on blankets. Sunlight spilled across it all, warm and golden.
Kai pulled into a private entrance, of course because of course he had one and parked beneath a line of tall oaks.
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