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A confusing kiss

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My back hit the seat with a small thud. His thumb stroked the hinge of my jaw, tilting my chin enough for him to deepen the kiss, coaxing my lips to part. A low sound...his, not mine, vibrated against my mouth when I responded.

His fingers threaded into my hair. The shock detonated in my chest... heat, fear, confusion all tangled. My other fingers clamped around my backpack straps, heart exploding against my ribs as if trying to escape. His hand slid to the back of my neck, sending sparks down
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