My breath catches in my throat as a chill makes me shiver, leaving gooseflesh in its wake. My eyes latch on to his, plea — Heather M. Orgeron, Boomerangers

My breath catches in my throat as a chill makes me shiver, leaving gooseflesh in its wake. My eyes latch on to his, plea — Heather M. Orgeron, Boomerangers

My breath catches in my throat as a chill makes me shiver, leaving gooseflesh in its wake. My eyes latch on to his, plea — Heather M. Orgeron, Boomerangers

My breath catches in my throat as a chill makes me shiver, leaving gooseflesh in its wake. My eyes latch on to his, plea — Heather M. Orgeron, Boomerangers

My breath catches in my throat as a chill makes me shiver, leaving gooseflesh in its wake. My eyes latch on to his, plea — Heather M. Orgeron, Boomerangers

My breath catches in my throat as a chill makes me shiver, leaving gooseflesh in its wake. My eyes latch on to his, pleading with him to kiss me.

— Heather M. Orgeron, Boomerangers

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