I sink my hand into her hair and tilt her mouth to mine, coaxing her lips open. Our kiss is slow, deep, and intimate. How could I ever doubt that Darcy and I were perfect for each other? This is everything. It’s like nothing else exists when we’re together. After cleaning up, we lie in bed, Darcy tucked against my chest and exploring my body with light, teasing touches. I press a kiss to her temple. “You know on Valentine’s Day, when you asked what kind of porn I watched and I got weird?” She nods. “I didn’t want to send it to you, because they look exactly like us, and it’s the only porn I’ve
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