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... first brush was soft, almost unsure, but the second... she opened a little wider, her breath spilling into my mouth, human and sweet with the faint taste of cherry and skin.
Not a perfume, but her scent, slightly salty and slightly warm.
But intoxicating.
When she kissed me back, it was slow, uncertain, but warm. She kept missing the centre of my mouth, sliding off to the side before finding her way again, like she wanted more but didn’t want to look too eager.
I ...
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