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Chapter 25 Choose A Better Nightmare
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... wine and faint tobacco lingered in her mouth, along with the entry of his tongue in between her lips.
'No.' Her mind reacted on instinct, biting his lips until the taste of iron filled her mouth. She clutched his shoulder, all acting on instinct.
With her teeth keeping his lower lip, Abel stopped, eyes brooding. He carefully drew his head back, letting his lips stretch as she was still biting it. When Aries caught a glimpse of him, her mouth fell open as her eyes popped wider. < ...
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