Ex wife’s Revenge
Then, he kissed me.
It was nothing like I had imagined our first kiss would be.
It wasn’t tender, it was claiming. His lips crushed mine with a force that left no room for breath, no chance for withdrawal. There was no warmth in it, only fire and fury as though it was my first punishment.
As the world blurred against us, my fingers clung to the fabric of my dress, it was the only thing keeping me from crumbling, because what was this madness?
Finally, he pulled back slowly, deliberately, and just enough for his breath to brush against my ear.
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