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His hands were warm and firm on my waist, steadying me as if I were something fragile, something breakable. I was still perched on his lap, my skirts pooling around us, and yet, I couldn’t breathe. His thumbs brushed over my cheeks, rough calluses grazing my skin like a secret only he was allowed to touch.
His lips hovered—so close I could feel the ghost of his breath on mine. My heart was pounding wildly, and I knew he could feel it too, the erratic beat echoing in the ...
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