December in Paris 002

He was squeezing the air out of my lungs. The dizziness had more to do with his words than his actions. Not exactly prince charming material.

“I’m not on the pill,” I managed to say. He loosened the embrace and looked at me. “But I’m not sure we should rush into…”

“No rush,” he said, kissing the tip...

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