“And yeah,” Jackson says, his voice humming with a little apology that he has to break it to me like this, “I’m having a little trouble getting in the mood to rip your clothes off when I can smell your other mate all over you.”
When Jackson lowers me to the ground this time I put my feet down and consent to stand on my own.
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