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All she could think about right then was his mouth. The way his lips would feel on hers, bruising and commanding, as he plunged his tongue in and out, the way his mouth might travel downward, blazing a fiery path to her breasts, her inner thighs, her…. Another second under his scorching perusal and she’d spontaneously combust.
"Clearly, it’s a mix up then," she managed to strangle out at last. "So if you don’t want to…."
"I didn’t say that."
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