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... useless against the heat still burning under my skin.
Her taste lingered on my lips. Her breath, her softness, her quiet shock... every piece of her was imprinted on me.
I shouldn’t have kissed her, yes. But I had no regrets. Everything felt perfect with the kiss. It was as though she was made just for me.
My phone buzzed again in my pocket, vibrating insistently, dragging me back to reality like a leash around my throat.
Mother. Of course. For the longest time I ...
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