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You should go," i breathed. "you should definitely go." "go here?" his mouth was on my shoulder. "or here?" it moved up my neck.
-Becca Fitzpatrick
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You Should Go," I Breathed. "you Should

Becca Fitzpatrick
You should go," i breathed. "you should definitely go." "go here?" his mouth was on my shoulder. "or here?" it moved up my neck.
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