I whirl around, but I don’t have time to focus when Bran fists a hand in my hair and captures my lips in a violent kiss. His tongue invades my mouth and he feasts on me. I’m stunned for a second, but then I wrap my arms around his back and claim what’s fucking mine. My hand falls to his ass and I nudge him up. He doesn’t complain as he hops on and wraps his legs around my waist. God-fucking-damn-it. I love it when he lets me carry him. I’ve been doing it religiously since I first did it last week. Bran kisses me for what seems like hours, his fingers stroking my hair, his breaths and his
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