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This Is What You Wanted

“Of course I have to think about him,” I say, more to myself than Knox. “It's what any normal person would do.”

I hastily adjust my glasses, the frames askew from our passionate, mind-blowing, and reckless escapade. My fingers tremble as they push the lenses up the bridge of my nose. I’m acutely aw...