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... I thought he could feel it against his chest.
"Words!" His voice was low, commanding, and impossibly intoxicating.
"I... want to," I breathed, my voice barely more than a whisper.
I meant it—I had always wondered how it felt, and after reading that book, the curiosity had only grown, igniting something fierce and desperate inside me.
His fingers tightened slightly on my chin, tilting my face to his, and without a second’s warning, his lips crashed onto mine. This ...
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