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Chapter 3 by FlightoftheBeers FlightoftheBeers

What do you see?

Love

"I promised myself that, no matter what, when you came back, I'd have you," she said quietly before grabbing the collar of your shirt and pulling you into a kiss.

In the drunken stupor you were in, you almost just let it happen. Then you broke the kiss. "Aubrey—"

"Shush. If nothing else, let me have this moment where I can pretend you're mine. Then we can pretend it never happened. I'll never bring it up again."

How did we get here?

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