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Pressing his lips to mine

He thinks I'm sweet Innocent

Everyone does

And I am

I'in, sure But I'm not naïve

I knohat I want

It's him

A knock on the door pulls me back to the moment

"I'onna be okay alone?" Brendon asks from the hallway

He explained it at lunch—he and Emma have a strict knock, enter only if invited policy

"Yeah I have to get started on "

"Call "

"I'll be fine"

"Promise"

"Brendon—"