“Damn,” he said quietly, still holding my head. “Damn,” I repeated. I wanted to be kissed like that again, like I was something special, something wanted, like I was . . . someone.
Jake and Naya's first kiss is full of heat and passion and, for Naya, it's the first time in a long time, she's felt validated physically. Do you remember the first time you kissed someone and it felt like you were consumed in a whirlwind?
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