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... hard floor of the apartment of Mia, as the door banged shut in the silence of her darkened hallway.
Her vanilla-rose perfume, mixed just enough with a slight scent of coffee they had met in the cafe, was smouldering around him like a promise.
The blue eyes of Mia, flaming with the Playbook-inspired passion he felt, met him, and, before he could utter some ill-chosen word to relieve his nervousness, her lips came against his.
Their tongues were dancing, hot and clumsy, he ...
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