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by Kylie Scott
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“Can’t make out in front of your mom,” he explained. “Oops. I kinda f**ked up your lipstick. More than last time even. Sorry. ”
“It was worth it. ”
“Was it?” he asked, heat and affection and a hundred other things shining in his beautiful green eyes.
“Oh, yeah. You’re the best. ” I grinned back at him.
“Pumpkin, hello. Of course I am!”
