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... ne again, sucking the breath out of me. I kissed him back, my fingers gripping his hair as he kissed me passionately but also possessively and jealously, like he was trying to make a point.
I should’ve pushed him away, told him I was tired... but I didn’t.
Because in that moment, my body wasn’t listening to my mind. It was listening to the pleasure the hands of Dane were giving me.
His hands roamed down my sides, gripping my hips with desperate intensity, pulling me flush ...
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