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The kiss was over, the two faces pressed together.

There was his scent on her lips, a very attractive masculinity.

"Things are the same. I'm your man, it doesn't matter what you say. I don't want to leave. I just want to smoke." He explained, "Don't be afraid, I've been by your side all this time, turning around or calling out to me, I'm here, and I can't think of anything