Page 64 of Dare You to Make Me Stay
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"Also no." I usher her into an empty guestroom, slamming the door behind us. See? A motherfucker can be taught.
"Then how—?"
I cut her off with my lips on hers. "I love you."
She melts against me with the sweetest sigh. "I love you too."
"There are no photos, just Dace and Lucas being assholes."
"What? Seriously?"
"Yeah, seriously."
"Oh, thank God," she breathes, burrowing into me. And then she giggles, her hand sliding down my abdomen. "So…wanna fool around?"
"Fuck yeah," I breathe, pressing her up against the wall. "Every day. Forever."
