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Louis reached to cradle my face in one palm. His nails were painted the same colour as that bralette, and they were long. They dug into my skin and he ran his thumb across my lips. "Did you come here only because you thought that there might be a possibility that I’d let you fuck me, hm?" he asked.
I sucked in a breath. "Yes."