Instead of answering me, War reels me in, tilting my face up. Before I fully know what he’s doing, his mouth is back on mine. His kiss isn’t anything like the one I gave him. I know it the moment our lips crash together. This kiss is raw desire, and it cuts me wide open. I haven’t been truly kissed in over a year, and even that experience pales to this one. War’s lips burn against mine as he crushes me to him. My knees were already weak from his earlier words, but now they completely give out, and it’s his grip alone that keeps me standing. The horseman smiles against my mouth, more than aware
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