HIe snorted. Fucking snorted. "I lie sometimes, saint." let out a shaky breath, "But you just said you don't want anything, Blake."
I do want you," he slurs, nose nuzzling into my neck.
6-8 yrs old I think. The music was blaring so loudly from the speakers. And I was sitting far away from it. Can’t imagine the loudness mere inches away. The child had no protective headphones on.