"The last person I was with was five-foot nothing. You're fine." Jack opens his mouth to the kiss hungrily, willingly, making a soft sound. His fingers push back into Poison's hair like they were meant to go there.
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"The last person I was with was five-foot nothing. You're fine." Jack opens his mouth to the kiss hungrily, willingly, making a soft sound. His fingers push back into Poison's hair like they were meant to go there.