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she kissed him back. the cogs were spinning in his head. did she mean anything with it? was she just playing along? it didn't feel like it, but he knew her, knew the way she played. never half-assed, always 'go big or go home'.
right?
whistling and yelling woke him from his trance, and they quickly parted. he couldn't deny missing her warmth, the feeling of her lips when she pulled away.
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