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She gave him a growl, then ran off toward home.
I started laughing. It was too ridiculous! My first kiss was given to me by my best friend’s brother infront of my best friend, who was in the form of a wolf. What the hell was Kamron thinking? Oh, right. That he’d kissed me before.
“I have never been kissed like that. I would remember,” I told him, trying to lighten the mood.
Kamron grinned. “Well, we were seven the last time I’d kissed you. I hope I’ve gotten better at kissing since then.”
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