Caroline

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I hold his gaze, watching the way the light gleams in his eyes. The rest of the room disappears around us. It’s just me and him. His hands on my body. His eyes, burning with desire, on mine. I can feel his very soul calling to mine, and all I want to do is to grab the front of his armor and yank his stupid troublesome mouth down to mine and kiss him until he can’t breathe. Because I can’t fucking breathe either.
Throne of Ice and Blood (Flame and Thorns, #2)
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