Until You're Mine Again
controlled, dangerous, familiar, terrifyingly familiar
"Is he mine?" he asks, and my throat closes, panic clawing its way up my chest " no" I lie, too fast, too desperate, he chuckles, a slow, lazy sound that somehow makes the room hotter, thicker, harder to breathe in "Seth baby" I say softly, my voice cracked a little, breaking at the edges "Can you go to your room for a few minutes? I’ll be there soon"
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