One slight push almost toppled her over. He towered over here. He was the King, she was his pawn. Hannah was in no right mind to accept their dynamic duo but she knew more alcohol wouldn’t make it right.
Blood Orange Salsa | Part Three
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Blood Orange Salsa | Part Two
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At first Hannah thought he was reacting to the texts by shaking his head but, when he did the exact same thing every time a message popped up, she soon realized it was more than just a nervous tic.