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... ard on his lower lip with his teeth, refusing to let even the smallest sound escape no matter what. The look in her eyes was murky and impossible to read.
She stared at his lips—old wounds still unhealed, fresh ones added on top—turning the broken rose-petal color even more vivid, almost begging to be plucked.
Suddenly Serena reached out with her right hand. Her fingers seemed headed for his mouth, but at the last second they changed course and wrapped around his swan-like throat ...
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