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In answer, he kissed me—much more slowly than the kiss I had given him, and more skilfully too, I’m afraid. Afterwards he didn’t lean back as I’d expected, but trailed his lips down my neck, sending a shiver skittering through me.
Emily Wilde’s Map of the Otherlands (Emily Wilde, #2)
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