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β‹… β‚Š β‹… ALISSON RIVERA (P.O.V) β‹… β‚Š β‹…

Oh, okay. That's definitely not fair.

A shiver runs down my spine, and my fingers curl into the front of his T-shirt. He's barely touched me, but my heart is racing, and I can't seem to form a coherent sentence. All I can think about is sharing a bed with Tristan M...

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