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I gasped as I melted into his kiss, my hands fisting the soft fabric of his shirt, anchoring myself to the heat of his body. His mouth was a heady drug, firm but unhurried, and every brush of his lips against mine made me feel like I was burning from the inside out.
"Varen..." I breathed, but he swallowed my voice with another kiss.
He tasted like mint and warmth and something unmistakably him—earthy, steady, dangerous. My moan was soft, almost helpless, escaping as his ...
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