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... —what I would insist, what I would swear on my life.
But right now? Right now, with my lips mashed tenderly against hers like she was sugar and I was water. Like if I greedily took too much, she might melt.
Hence, I handled those lips with utmost care. I was incapable of thinking about anything except how sweet she tasted.
Dios mío.
It was soft. Too soft. Softer than I ever imagined a kiss could be. Not that I had imagined it. Of course, I hadn’t. That would be ab ...
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