"I walk around to Huxley’s side of the desk then sit on the edge. Feeling brave, I pull on his tie, bringing him closer. “This morning was…?” I prompt.
Huxley smiles properly now, life coming back into his eyes. “This morning was fucking hot,” he whispers."
Ok I loveeeee this is so attractive 🤭🤭
— Aug 03, 2026 06:38PM
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