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 Samantha Towle

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I slide my hands up into his hair, and he moans a sweet sound.
He wraps his arms around me, pulling me closer to him until there’s no space between us at all. And I go willingly.
I fall back into him, back into the only place I was ever meant to be.
In Kas’s arms. Where I plan on staying for the rest of my life.