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“You don't give an inch, do you?' My eyes licked coldly up his body. 'Do you? Or is an inch all you have to offer?' Petty. Stupid. I didn't even know why I said it, except that when he let out a low laugh, I found it oddly satisfying. 'Sleep well,' he said. 'I hope that knife under your pillow doesn't give you a crick in your neck.” — Carissa Broadbent
You don't give an inch, do you?'
My eyes licked coldly up his body.
'Do you? Or is an inch all you have to offer?'
Petty. Stupid. I didn't even know why I said it, except that when he let out a low laugh, I found it oddly satisfying.
'Sleep well,' he said. 'I hope that knife under your pillow doesn't give you a crick in your neck.