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... urmured, his breath brushing my skin as his lips pressed against mine again, hungrier this time.
I barely had a chance to think, much less respond. Every kiss, every touch, sent my mind spinning. It was maddening, and addictive. His hands rested on my waist, fingers curling slightly, like he needed to keep me close or risk losing me again.
And the worst part? I did not want him to let go.
But I could not ignore the chaos bubbling inside me. The guilt gnawed at the edges o ...
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