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Gideon’s hands were in my hair, holding me in place as he ravaged my mouth with desperate kisses. “Don’t leave me.” “Leave you? I’m going to marry you.” He inhaled sharply. Then he pulled me closer, his hands careless and rough as they slid over me.
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