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I tasted the minty freshness of his breath, but also the faint remnants of cigarette smoke on his tongue.
A new sensation overcomes me, unfamiliar and unsettling. I feel something stirring deep within the pit of my stomach, a feeling I can't quite put a name to.It spreads through me like a toxic substance, infecting every part of my body. Starting from the tips of my toes and extending to the very ends of my hair, I'm consumed by an overwhelming wave of goosebumps that rise on the back of my neck and down my arms.
His hands finally left my waist and rested on both sides of my cheeks. It was clear that he wanted more, but now his hands were no longer caging my
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