My hand wraps around Seven’s throat.
His breath catches sharply, but he leans into my touch instead of pulling away from me more.
I squeeze for a few seconds. I’m going to hurt him.
I loosen my grip, but I don’t let go. “Tell me to stop,” I whisper.
He gives a quick shake of his head. “I don’t want you to stop,” he says.
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