Over the edge

            “He’s not for you.”            What did he think was for me?  Him?  I wondered.  He moved in and kissed me softly.  When I let him he took it to the next level, the kind of kiss that used to send me over the edge.  Ben had never sent me over the edge.  I wrapped my arms around him and pressed into him.  In one simple exchange I was back, back to Mathew and me.--Lisa Loomis (Boy in a Band--a novel)

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