![]() Then it zinged back up to my hips and damn if I didn't moan. It was a soft, almost nonexistent kiss, but I felt it all the way down to my toes. When his lips lightly touched mine, my brain just shut down. Maybe he thought I had fallen asleep, because his thumb brushed over my right eyelid softly. It seemed like a good plan to avoid the embarrassment of explaining why I was latched on to him like a man-sucking leech.Ī rough, warm hand cupped my cheek and I felt him scoot down a little. I played dead and pretended I was asleep. It was deep and guttural, and he shifted on his right side, facing me. Oh God, please don’t let him wake up now. Just when I closed my heavy eyelids, he groaned. The next thing I knew, my cheek rested on his bicep and I tucked my body against his like a puzzle piece. ![]() How do you not miss someone who was a huge chunk of your childhood and young-adult life who disappeared off the face of the earth? Almost every memory I had from kindergarten to age twenty involved Austin Cole. ![]() The closer I snuggled up to Austin, the more I craved that cozy familiarity-more than I would have cared to admit. ![]()
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