I barrel into his arms, my mouth connecting with his. Seizing him. Feeling him. Loving him.
K.A. Tucker
Do You think it matters if they're tiny or deep? He asked. Well, if they're not tiny breaths and they're not deep breaths, then they're just.. Breaths. Then you're just breathing for the sake of.. Breathing... Seize them. Feel them. Love them..
living breathing
sweet
What the hell do I have to do to get your attention? Do I need to get up there? I throw an arm toward the stage. His eyes swell for just a second, in shock. He reaches forward to hold my hands, but he catches himself in time and instead folds them across his chest. Believe me, you have my full attention.
attention sweet
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