“But my mind is not on politics at the moment.” His face tilts closer to mine. “Or on anything particularly godly, for that matter.”
“What is it on, I wonder?” I tease, as though I couldn’t guess.
His smile turns crooked. “You need only ask, and I’ll likely tell you; apparently I’m determined to spill all of my secrets to you before the night is over.”
GIGGLING KICKING MY FEET
— Jun 03, 2026 08:13PM
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