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... ement escaped him. "I am composed."
"Liar."
She kissed him slowly.
Carefully.
She took her time. Not driven by want. Each motion intentional - as if tracing his lips would stay with her forever. Yet her hand pushed against his chest, a quiet demand for certainty, as though counting his pulse could slow the rush inside her.
A shiver ran through her fingers, barely noticeable. It showed without needing words. Something inside wavered, just for a second. Stil ...
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