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I kissed him like I was starving. Like he was the air I’d been denied for far too long.
My fingers clasped the fabric of his shirt as his mouth returned the fire of mine—deeper, slower, enjoying it.
Adrien groaned, a sound that ignited something molten underneath my skin. His hands framed my face at first, careful, reverent. Then they slid down, along my sides, gripping my waist as if grounding himself.
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