Page 124 of The Guy Next Door
“You know I’m all yours,” he says. “Right?”
“Yeah. And I’m all yours.”
He smiles, opening his eyes, leaning down to take another kiss, letting me taste myself.
We’ve been through some shit—Zane especially—but after what we’ve survived, feels like together, we can sort out whatever else comes our way.
Wild to think that when I first saw him around the neighborhood, he was just some creepy guy next door.
Now he’s my sexy-ass creep.
And so long as I have any say in it, he always will be.
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