(Sneak peek) 'The warmth of his breath hit against my now soaking neck. My knees became weak and I fell on top of his weak structure. His hand intertwined in my fluffy lavender hair and the other cupped my cheek.'
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(Sneak peek) 'The warmth of his breath hit against my now soaking neck. My knees became weak and I fell on top of his weak structure. His hand intertwined in my fluffy lavender hair and the other cupped my cheek.'