Now tell me why your day... «Book Lovers»
valeriyatretyak26 августа 2022Now tell me why your day was so bad.”He studies me for a moment, then shakes his head. “No . . . I don’t think I will. Not until you tell me why you’re really here.”“I already told you,” I say. “Vacation.”He leans in again, his hand catching my chin, his thumb landing squarely on the divot at the corner of my lips. My breath catches. His voice is low and raspy: “Liar.”9