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Glancing over her shoulder, I see her stethoscope on the ground by her feet. I settle the metal bell on the center of my chest. “Not quiet at all, actually,” I say, grabbing her hand and placing it over the bell. Sally’s eyes go wide as she listens to the way she’s made my heart pound. “This is what you do to me,” I whisper. “If you ask me, we make a mighty fine mess, Sunshine.”
— Mar 13, 2026 04:42AM
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