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I reach out for his hand, my own trembling. His fingers look so long and slender, and gentle. They feel smooth, and warm. I take hold of a few of them, like they’re a lifeline. A raft in the sea. A rope in a deep hole.
“You smell good,” I say. “And you’re fun to pick on. And I like your mom. You’re smart. Kind of dumb, but also kind of smart. I had fun. With the war. And the kiss. And the date. And you called me beautiful and it was nice. So even if we never battle again, even if you hate me forever for saying I like you, thank you. Thank you a lot -”
I never get to finish.
Jack leans down, his lips on mine, and I roll over and push myself up, and he pushes back, and
I’m against the pillows and headboard and he’s kissing me.
LOVELY VICIOUS
A novel by Sara Wolf
Book 1 of the Lovely Vicious Series
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