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Confession.

Penulis: Sarah miles
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-04 21:16:28

Selene’s POV.

His lips touched mine, and the world tilted.

Soft at first.

Like he wasn’t sure I would let him.

The familiarity of him crashed into me…the warmth, the quiet authority in the way he kissed…and something inside me unraveled. I hadn’t realized how much I had missed this. Missed him.

His hand slid to my waist, fingers pressing just enough to make my breath hitch. My body reacted before my mind could interfere. I melted into him.

The kiss deepened.

Slowly.

His tongue brushed against m
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