Fate's Spare Luna

His hand slid up under my shirt, rough and warm, and closed over my breast.
I gasped into his neck, and he did it again, slower, until my knees went soft.
Evander
Fuck. You're shaking.
Nova
Don't stop.
End of Chapter 2
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His hand slid up under my shirt, rough and warm, and closed over my breast.
I gasped into his neck, and he did it again, slower, until my knees went soft.
Fuck. You're shaking.
Don't stop.
End of Chapter 2
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