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Lazar's POV The feel of her soft lips against mine was earth shaking. For a second it felt like my body wasn't mine anymore, I wanted to feel every part of her body against mine. Gosh, I missed her I missed her touch, her scent, her smile, her voice. “Lazar…” she moaned and I lost all my sense of reasoning. It felt like my brain completely shut down and my instincts took over. I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up, her legs wrapped around my waist and her arms tightened around my neck while our tongues explored each other. “You are going to be the death of me Miriam.” I slowly made my way to the living room. Almost tripping on the little side table beside the couch but I was too focused on having Miriam on my arm to be bothered about anything. As soon as we laid down on t

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