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"I'd rather be yours than his," I tell him, and he raises an eyebrow.

"Really?" He moves closer, and I place my attention back to the dishes I'm washing.


I feel him wrap his arms around my waist, and he rests his chin on my shoulder. I can smell his musky cologne. My heart beats faster, and I'm scared he can hear it. His body presses into mine. He's so warm.

"Want to try?" he murmurs by my ear, and I shiver.

"Try?" I repeat, knowing what he means but also wanting to hear it from him.

"Mhmm," he hums, and I can hear him smiling. "Try being mine?"

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