Desiree

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I’d never felt like this kissing anyone before. Magic, my brain wanted to say. But I knew magic, and this was nothing like my powers.  Not when every movement of his tongue in my mouth, every press of his lips against mine had me dizzy, my mind blurring.  I wanted more. I wanted him to kiss me like this forever.
Spookily Yours (Witches of Pleasant Grove, #1)
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