His long lashes tickle my skin, his forehead lightly pressed against mine. Our faces are so close, I can feel his hot breath against my chapped lips. He says he won't hurt me or let me down, but I know he will. And in this one moment, I don't care. So I breathe in the dizzy air and let him lead.
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Long Lashes
FanfictionHe says he won't hurt me, but I know he will. So I breathe in the dizzy air and let him lead.
