![]() ![]() I can hear the smile in his voice when he says, “Doubt it.” “Motorcycle or unicycle?” he asks in a soft rasp. My cactus flower.” My cheeks redden at that dumb endearment, but he scoots closer to me after I say it. “Aloe has a purpose, though,” I point out. “Yeah you do.” He leans his forehead against my chest, right under my throat. “That little cleft.” His voice sounds hoarse. ![]() “You’re perfection, Millsy.” His lips find my chin. “That’s because you’re beautiful,” I whisper, smiling. “Beauty or power?”Īfter a second, he says, “Power. “I’ll accept this verdict.” I rub my lips over his hair, thinking of a new question. I can’t see his face, which I guess is his intent. Then he whispers, “Maybe.” His head is bowed so I can feel his breath on my throat. I stroke my fingers up his spine and kick off my game. You’re gonna drift off, bored as fuck and thinking about something weird like your favorite month of the year.” “I’m gonna tire you out with random questions. The Largest Ant Colony in the World Spans Four Nations ![]()
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