Grinning, Johnny dipped his face, closing the space between us. “I think I’ll take my chances,” he whispered, and then brushed his lips against mine. Once, featherlight, twice, a little firmer, and then…oh god. His tongue swept into my mouth, stroking against mine, and my breath hitched, my eyelids fluttering closed. My hands shot out of their own accord, fingers knotting in his navy school jumper, as I kissed him back with everything I had in me. Whatever I had in this moment, I gave it all up to him, both unable and unwilling to hold back the feelings bursting out of me that were all aimed
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