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Feeling Like Me.

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River's Pov.

Noah's lips were soft.

That was the first thing I noticed. Not the surprise of it or the heat pulsing between us, but how gentle it felt—like he was asking, not taking.

His hand found the side of my face, fingers curling at my jaw like he wasn’t sure I’d let him. I didn’t stop him. Couldn’t. My thoughts had scattered like leaves the moment he said my name, and now they were nowhere to be found.

The kiss deepened slightly, but it never turned frantic. Just soft. Patient. Full of all the things we never said.

I let my eyes fall shut, body swaying toward his like gravity had given up pretending we weren’t already pulled together. The world around us quieted. The distant music from the wedding reception, the laughter, the clink of glasses—it all blurred into something else. Background. Irrelevant.

Because right now, it was just us.

When he finally pulled back, just a little, his breath was warm against my cheek. He didn’t step away. Just looked at me like I held every answer
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