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... p> Celeste Grant returned to her quarters, her face numb. She lay down and pulled a blanket over herself.
She had deliberately told him last night that his kissing skills were terrible, and he had actually pulled her in to kiss her again and again. That’s right, he was seriously *studying*, and in the end, he asked her.
"How is it now?"
"Do you still think I can’t even kiss a woman properly? Hah!"
Celeste Grant buried her face in her pillow, her cheeks burning. ...
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