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When his lips finally brush against mine, they’re softer than I imagined. The kiss is gentle at first, a tease, his tongue lightly brushing against my bottom lip. Heat sparks in my core, spreading like wildfire through my veins. His hands tighten on my waist, pulling me closer, and I melt into him as everything around us fades away.
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