“I don’t.” I do. I want her in my arms. I want her cradled in my lap. I want my hands framing her face as I kiss her until she spills all the secrets, the spikes, the wounds that she won’t let anyone see.
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“We’re gonna kidnap her someday.” Belle munches on her food.
My eyes widen.
Ezekiel snorts
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I kiss her.
I torment her.
I worship her.
And then I hold her like she’s the most precious person in my world.