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Veronica’s world went up in flames, burning her with it. She clung to him, needing a universe of him, of more with him The tiny spark of her feminine desire began to smolder, growing and burning deliciously until it became a roaring fire. In one single kiss, a kiss that had yet to end, Veronica had become a girl of eighteen again, her heart tapping a wild Morse code. Shivers of need, of hunger, of basic primal urges rippled through her as she moved closer to him.
Thad’s mouth worked a strange and wondrous magic, making her forget about the world around her, and the harsh realities that warned her against indulging in this fantasy. She simply lived in this moment.
She reached out to touch his face, familiarizing herself with him. The lines of his jaw were hard beneath her exploring fin
