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“It should terrify you,” he warns. “How much I want you.”
“It doesn’t.”

“I want to fuck you and fight with you and watch you carve a pumpkin with a goddamned butter knife. I want to take you to the farmer’s market just so I can see your face light up at whatever mundane shit you want to try. I want to get on my knees for you and I want you on your knees for me. I’m fucking — I’m making and rearranging plans. And I shouldn’t, because we are not people.”

She didn’t do anything except slip through the door, ease onto a stool with her long, graceful legs, and sit there. Looking all pretty and sad. Basically, my kryptonite.