“You cannot like this song.”
“Preston…”
“I can’t believe you like this song. This is not Rock and Roll.”
“It is too!”
“Devo? Addison…no.”
“Just listen.”
You cross your arms over your chest. “Fine.”
She grins, pressing a kiss to your lips. “Thank you.”
“Mmm.” You lean back against the headboard as she crosses the room, dressed in almost nothing, her
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