"I'm giving him his worst fear."
Eyes dropping to my lips, he brings a thumb up and harshly rubs my lips, smearing my lipstick, and stopping only when he seems satisfied enough.
"And what's that?" I repeat, swallowing thickly when his eyes return back to mine, and he removes his thumb only to swipe it along the bottom of his lip. "Having you."
My eyes drop to the crimson messily smeared across his bottom lip. HELPP
— Jun 07, 2026 02:35PM
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