“Then he hooked a knuckle beneath my chin, lifted my face, and did something no man had ever done to me.
He kissed the tip of my nose, soft, lingering, deep in its affection.
“You feel me running, Bennett?” He rested his forehead against mine.
“No.” My chest rose hard, my voice barely a whisper. “I feel you falling.”
— Apr 19, 2023 06:41PM
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