Hearts & Aces.

Hearts & Aces.

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"My eyes widened as the cold metal pressed against my chest. I can tell by the look on her face she was enjoying this moment. Wrapping her fingers with my hair she jerked my head back so I made perfect eye contact with her."
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“This is bad . . .” she muttered almost incomprehensively. I must have heard but didn’t actually listen. I tucked her hair behind her ear anyway. I really should have removed my hand. She shouldn’t have looked up with that pretty face of hers. For a moment I searched her eyes and she did mine. She’s not flinching or cursing or complaining. This is a huge improvement. I played with her braid, my eyes still searching her. I really should move back. I really should. . . Oh fuck this. With a light pull of her braid, I kissed her.

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