Sloane,” he said pulling away when I started to fall out of his arms. “It’s killing me to fight this. I can’t. I don’t want to. Not anymore.”
I swayed and his arms steadied me.
“Are you okay?” he asked. His lips quirked. “I might have to refrain from kissing you if you’re going to faint.

Author: Micalea Smeltzer

Sloane,” he said pulling away when I started to fall out of his arms. “It’s killing me to fight this. I can’t. I don’t want to. Not anymore.”<br />I swayed and his arms steadied me.<br />“Are you okay?” he asked. His lips quirked. “I might have to refrain from kissing you if you’re going to faint. - Micalea Smeltzer



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