“Drago,” I breathe out.
Even I can hear the faint Russian accent in my voice as I say his name. I keep it hidden most of the time, except around him. A darkness flashes across his eyes, and it’s like a switch goes off. The final shred of restraint we were holding onto is burned.
“Say my name like that one more time, and I’ll forget every single reason I’m not supposed to kiss you, lily.” 🫠🫢
— Apr 14, 2026 08:39AM
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