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... ring of firecrackers in a thunderstorm, Quinlan’s attention was completely... elsewhere.
Serika hadn’t moved from his arms. If anything, she’d drawn closer.
Her breath was hot on his lips. Her body, tight and battle-warmed, pressed against his own with full, unconcealed hunger.
Their mouths met again.
Not softly. Not cautiously. But in starving hunger.
There was nothing restrained about it now. This kiss was raw, deep, and heady like a little flicker of fl ...
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