Chapter 10 You ready?

On instinct, Tyson pushed Lyra to the floor with him. He rolled over and climbed her, wedging himself with an elbow so his full weight doesn't crush her. His scent curled around her—suffocating, intoxicating.

He pressed a finger against his lips, urging her to be quiet. 

Lyra stirred under him. He...

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