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Author: Maxpher1
last update publish date: 2026-02-12 17:07:56

The kiss was everything, and nothing like Emma had imagined. Soft yet demanding, gentle yet desperate. His lips moved against hers like he was drinking her in, memorizing her taste, claiming her as his own.

Emma melted into him, every nerve ending alive with sensation. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, deeper.

Marcus couldn't go with the kiss again, he jerked back immediately. It's wrong to do this to Lily, my daughter.

Then Emma froze.

As Marcus pulled back so abruptly that
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