His words are soft, sweet and caressing.
His breath tickles her cheek, her ear and her hair. His tone hums in his
throat, like a melody that aims to seduce. He’s trying to pull her in, trying
to make her believe.
Sugar, spice and everything nice – that’s what his words are like.
“It’s you I want.” He tries again.
Lies. Her mind tells her. All lies. You know better.
Yet, she feels herself slowly being pulled in, gravitating towards him
and his sugar-coated lies like she always has in the past.
She smiles at him.
He is her sweetest mistake.
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