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"For example... I haven’t forgotten how your soft body felt against me."

Marissa felt herself turning into a block of ice.

Her soft body against him?

When he saw a lack of reaction, he leaned forward and pushed her back a little to kiss her lips softly.

"I’m sorry for doing it without your consent," his voice was barely audible, "but standing here like this... so close to you, your mouth is tempting me."

His eyes dipped to her lips, "Can I kiss you ag ...

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