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For some reason her gaze moved left and right, ensuring no one had seen her failure at the attempt on man that looked way out of her league, and just as dreadfully she looked anywhere but him, clearing her throat that no one heard in the roister.
"I am sorry I....I do-"
Her breath knocked out of her lungs when he leaned, engulfing her lips in his, his hand travelling to the nape of her neck, holding her, making an angle he desired. He tasted the citric taste of shot layering her tongue, devouring it as he felt her soft on his hand. His head tilted for better access, his tongue swirling around her lips, nibbling on her lower lips before introducing his welcomed tongue in her mouth. And from
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