Ayali Naresh

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Without thinking, she bent at the waist and kissed him on the head—right on the crease between his brows. “What?” He looked up in confusion— And she kissed him on the mouth. He didn’t pull away, so she slid her fingers into his hair, gripped the back of his neck, and pressed him closer.
The Sword of Kaigen
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