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His hand tightened slightly at my neck the second our lips made contact. The first taste was soft and easy, tentative even. It wasn’t like I expected it to be. By the way my body was humming, I expected there to be some sort of electric surge. But it wasn’t like that. Not when we first touched. It was this intense feeling of relief. Of finally finding the place I belonged.
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