His Scar
I took a glass of water while I gave Jace a cup of tea to help him calm down. He must have been disturbed by his bad dreams. He looked at me as if he wants to say something. But instead of talking, he just tapped the sofa as if telling me to sit right next to him. I was kinda hesitant but he keeps tapping the sofa as if waiting for me to do so or else he won't start talking. So I slowly sit right next to him but a few centimeters away from him. "Don't worry, I won't bite you. You can sit a little bit closer to me." He smirked as he tries to c***k a joke. I gradually move my hips and keeps moving towards him but remained at least a couple of centimeters away from him. He looked at me in dismay and I was astonished when he puts his arm around my waist and pulled me closer towards him. My
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