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I Would End Up Liking You Too Much
She could only manage a weak laugh. "I seriously doubt it. I never learned how to weep delicately. However, thank you for stating this. When a woman cries, most men despise it."
He ran his fingers carelessly through her hair and added, "I'm not most men." It reminded him of silky smoothness. So, did her skin when he continued his patient investigation, stroking his knuckles along her jaw to her throat. "And you're not like the majority of women."
Next, he rubbed his fingertip across her lips, teasing her. He didn't lean closer and kiss them lightly till they parted of their own.
Her eyes slid shut, as if the weight of her lashes had been too much for her to bear. She let out a sigh. And as soon as she did, all of her pent-up tension dissipated, leaving her as pliable as a willow in his presence.
He didn't try to rush her, instead cupping his hand around her nape and touching his lips to hers once aga
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