27. Confrontation

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Damien Her lips are still on mine when I realize I’m already in trouble. The second Emily says yes and I kiss her, something inside me snaps loose in the best and worst possible way. She tastes warm and soft and a little nervous and completely addictive. My hand tightens on her waist before I even think about it. My thumb slides up along her cheek and she leans into me. That small movement alone almost destroys my self control. I deepen the kiss without asking because honestly I can’t help it. Her fingers grab my shirt and that does something violent to my head. My tongue brushes hers and she gasps softly into my mouth like she didn’t expect me to go there. Big mistake. Now I f*****g want more. I want everything. I want to know what every sound she makes means. I want to know what sh

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