"So don't," I say, a faint smirk hidden in my voice, and when he pulls me closer, I decide not to let it stop there. I lean into him, tipping my lips against his, and it's a little off-center, and oddly chaste, but it feels good anyway.
Lucky for him, I don't wanna fucking think about it either.
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Lucky for him, I don't wanna fucking think about it either.