Twelve

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I wake to my face getting licked continuously. I lazily open one eye and am greeted by morning breath. Lucky’s breath. My eyes snap open as I realize where I am. And that I’m also alone. Where’s Quinn? I know I didn’t dream last night as I can still feel his lips and hands all over my body, and I’m slightly disappointed to wake up without him. Falling asleep in his arms was the best feeling in the world, and it’s something I could quickly become addicted to. I slept through the night without a single nightmare or waking up in a cold sweat. I don’t know what it is about Quinn, but whatever it is, I want more. We haven’t even kissed, and he turns me inside out. We both know it would be smart to stay away from each other, but after last night, I don’t think I can. My eyes drift to th

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