Stuck with my enemy
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“I’m going to kill you, but first, I want to kiss you...” he groaned, his hands tightening on my throat and eyes lidded with lust.
His grip wasn't tight enough to hurt, just enough to show dominance. He would never hurt me, I was certain of that.
I leaned forward, my lips hovering just above his, our breaths mixed.
“Then kiss me already, QB.” his nostrils flared and then he slanted his lips ...
His grip wasn't tight enough to hurt, just enough to show dominance. He would never hurt me, I was certain of that.
I leaned forward, my lips hovering just above his, our breaths mixed.
“Then kiss me already, QB.” his nostrils flared and then he slanted his lips ...

















































