I didn’t have time to perform any mental recalculations as he turned me around, took the coffee cup and put it on the teak table that was just within reach. Then his arms slid around me, I opened my mouth to say something, anything, and then he kissed me. The tingles intensified by about one hundred percent and started to target specific zones. After the kiss, his lips trailed along my cheek to my ear. I had my hands pressed against his chest and I said, perhaps stupidly and definitely shakily, “What are you doing?” He answered, “Saying good morning.” He said, “good morning” really, really
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