I opened the passenger door... «By a thread»

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  valeriyatretyak

  31 августа 2022

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  I opened the passenger door for him since he seemed incapable. But he didn’t get in. Instead, he wrapped his arms around me.“What are you doing?” My words were muffled against his chest.He stroked a big hand through my hair a little harder than he probably intended. His fingers snagged clumsily on bobby pins. “Hugging you.”“I can see that. Why?”“I’ve always wanted to,” he confessed.

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