Glancing up, I meet her gaze. “You can work on that mouth of yours.”“What’s wrong with it?”“It’s running a little rough. Nothing a face-fucking can’t fix, though.”Her eyes widen. “Big words for a guy who drinks Capri Sun.”I try to keep a straight face, but I crack at that, letting out a laugh. “Got me there.

-J.M. Darhower

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