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I toy with the hair at her temple. “Sorry about that. I forgot for a minute.”
She lifts her chin, looking up at me through her lashes. “Forgot what?”
“Why you had me kiss you. Why we’re even here.” I shake my head, studying her face, trying to decide if maybe for a minute she forgot too. “When I’m kissing you, I forget everything.” I wrap my arms around her, and she leans into me
