After that intense kiss, the two of them pulled apart for lack of air. They were panting. Even in the poorly lit and smelly alley, you could see the look of desire they had for each other.“Was that what you wanted?” he asked, still breathing hard.“No. I want a lot more.”Alice didn’t want just that one kiss. She wanted many more. She didn’t want Marcos in her bed for only a few hours, like it was with most people. With him, she wanted a real relationship and, if possible, a lasting one.She wanted to keep those kisses going and didn’t care that they were in the alley. She wanted to seize the opportunity. When she held his face to continue, Marcos turned to the side and started throwing up.She felt completely awkward. She put her hand in front of her face and blew, checking if she had bad breath. She looked at Marcos, who was still bent over, and said:“I don’t kiss that bad.”After a sigh, she moved closer to him, supporting him so he wouldn’t fall. She ran her hand over his back,
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