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... if each breath they took was consuming all the available oxygen. Ester, still pressed against Damon, felt her heart hammering in her chest as if trying to escape. The fire crackled low, casting dancing shadows that sometimes hid, sometimes revealed, the contours of their entwined bodies.
But it was when the intensity of the kisses took her breath away that she reacted. Suddenly, her hands pressed against his chest, not hard enough to hurt him, but with the desperate determination of som ...
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