A memory from days ago…
“You drank from my glass.”
I pout, my skin feeling abominably hot. “I was curious. I’ve never had alcohol before.”
“You’re lightweight,” he says, and I
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A memory from days ago…
“You drank from my glass.”
I pout, my skin feeling abominably hot. “I was curious. I’ve never had alcohol before.”
“You’re lightweight,” he says, and I