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... holding the cigarette, stood on her tiptoes, found his lips, and kissed him forcefully.
Her lips were not warm, they were cold.
Sylvan Cheney’s lips weren’t very warm either; at the moment of the kiss, cold met cold.
Her arms wrapped tightly around his waist, unwilling to let go, her nose filled with the fresh scent from his recent shower.
Her kissing technique was still awkward, even a bit anxious and uneasy.
Just as she wanted to kiss him more deeply, Sy ...
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