“Say it, Lena,” he said, his voice barely audible. “If you want it, you have to say it.”
I bought a Japanese room divider and erected it down the center of the room. His side: chaos. My side: a minimalist’s dream. I wore noise-canceling headphones. I ignored every smug look, every time he stretched in the doorway like he owned the air I breathed. beg for it wattpad
“Then beg,” I whispered against his lips. “Say it, Lena,” he said, his voice barely audible
I took his hand.