Without stopping to think, Karina took a step forward and closed the distance between them, hip bones and breasts colliding, and kissed her. Louisa made a little noise of surprise in the back of her throat. After a moment she curled her hand around the nape of Karina’s neck, sinking her fingers into her hair. Louisa’s teeth were small and slick. She tasted like Diet Coke and chewing gum. She was so much littler than Karina; her body felt so delicate under Karina’s hands. The newness of it seemed to multiply time, stretching it out, so that by the time Karina fully registered the warmth of
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