“Well, I think it’s incredible,” she whispers. Fuck it. Gripping her by the back of her neck, I yank her the rest of the way, pressing my lips against hers. She sucks in a sharp breath through her nose but doesn’t pull away. Instead, her lips move with mine in a slow, fumbling kiss as we learn each other. I’ve never been much of a kisser, skipping it for the main event, but kissing Vivi is something I wouldn’t give up for anything. I lick the seam of her lips, hoping—no, praying—that she’ll let me in. I’m rewarded when she parts them for me, and I slip my tongue in. At first, I wonder if I’ve
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