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Chapter 8

Charli

Funny? No I didn't think any of this was funny.

Defiantly, I stared up into Nox's eyes. The cold glacier blue of this afternoon was gone. Navy swirled in their depths. I was playing with fire, and I knew it. However, the longer we stood, our lips a whisper apart, his warm breath skirting my cheeks, and our hearts beating erratically against one another's, I didn't care if I got burned. No, I wanted to be burned.

"Your caveman routine is getting old. ...

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