CHAPTER 97: The Virgin’s Summer, Part 37

“When I hear it, I want it to be because you mean it, not because you think it’s what I want to hear.”

“Michael, I...”

He presses a finger to my lips, then casts around, looking at the ground. He takes off his jacket, spreading it over the grass. “Lie down,” he murmurs.

Holding me with his eyes, the...

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