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... wer. She tasted faintly of him, and the thought made something primal twist inside me. My jaw tightened, but I didn’t pull away. No. I’d erase it. I’d replace every trace of him with me. We stumbled toward the couch, still locked together, my hands finding the hem of her shirt and pushing it upward. She lifted her arms, and I stripped it off, my eyes drinking her in. God, she was beautiful. messy hair, flushed cheeks, lips kiss-swollen from me.
"You’re so damn beautiful," I murmured, low ...
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