Bunny Butters

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We devoured each other like the world would end and this was our last chance to feel something. Perhaps it was. But I wouldn’t think about that now, not when our bodies pressed so tightly against each other we might as well be one, and I was falling, falling into an abyss I never wanted to get out of.
Twisted Games (Twisted, #2)
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