Brat

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Lilah POV “What’s on your mind?” Lachlan stretches, dragging my body closer and inhaling against my hair. “You called me your Queen last night.” Hearing that caused a tidal wave of emotions to flood me, but every time I circled around my thoughts, I came to the conclusion that I was just concocting an unreasonable scenario. There isn't a chance it could be him. “Would you have preferred princess?” his index finger twirled absentmindedly in my hair. I’m an i***t. “No,” I whispered, “It just caught me off guard.” “If I’m moving too fast, you can tell me,” he brings his mouth down to mine, kissing me softly. It’s as if he’s hoping to seal away the words he thinks will come out of my mouth. “I like the little names you give me,” I smiled against his lips, “And not too fast. But I h

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