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... about to go on a rampage when his nose wiggled. He sniffed slightly and opened his eyes with his chapped lips still locked with Lyra’s rosy lips.
Claudia? he thought even while he managed to stay in the moment with Lyra. After all, this was important. The taste of her lips were like cinnamon and it pulled him into deep waters with each passing second.
The knock came again in quick succession and this time, Lyra was irritated. Her hands were over Auryn’s shoulders, her tongue jou ...
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