Dont cry, he breathed out so very close to my face. Just a little closer and Id feel his lips ghosting against mine. Its like a punch in my guts when you cry. You shouldnt touch me, I said, but despite my words, I didnt try to move away from his touch. A tear ran to my upper lip and I tasted it with the very tip of my tongue. Nolans eyes darkened when he followed it, not straying from my mouth. I could see goosebumps over his skin on his neck and on his forearms. Nolan?

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