NIGHT SHIFT

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I kiss him. Hard.

Vincent groans against my mouth, his lips parting against mine and his chest rumbling beneath my palms. For a moment I'm proud, because I think I've surprised him, but theb I feel the velcro of his wrist brace snag my shirt and realize his injured arm is trapped between us.

I peal myself off him and stumble back a step, wide-eyed and dazed.

Did I really just do that?

"Oh, fuck, I'm sorry," I say, breathless and mortified.
"Your arm—"

By: anniecrownbooks

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