Fucked Up

Sage

Conner’s lips curve, eyes dark and deadly all at once. “A two-day-long nap.”

“And I’m awake now. Don’t waste it worrying.” I wave a hand in the air and turn back to the screen, but he swivels the chair back around to face him. His hands brace on the armrests, trapping me in as he leans down...

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