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Chapter 33: First Time

作者: Mila Cruz
last update publish date: 2026-11-14 15:13:08

Valeria’s POV

I kissed him back.

I knew I shouldn’t. Every rational part of me knew this was the whiskey talking, the stress, the long terrible day cracking him open in ways he would never allow sober.

I wanted to stop and pull away, to put space between us, to be the responsible one the way I always was but I didn't.

His mouth was warm and insistent, tasting faintly of the bar and something darker underneath that was just him. One of his hands stayed locked at my waist while the other had alre
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