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Can't handle a little tease

Saviour's POV

The sheets burn against my skin. I kick it off with a groan, then I try to lie still, try to breathe, to convince myself I don’t need to go to her. But my body betrays me, every damn nerve screams her name.

Her taste sits stubbornly on my tongue.

Remembering how her heartbeat pou...