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Elsida’s lips move on their own accord, beckoning to Julien’s seeking tongue, and together, they collide in a tangle of hushed breaths, their surroundings momentarily dissipating.
“Perfect oh, you’re both so in love,” the photographer says startling them out of their stupor.
“That’s enough photos now” Julien commands, his gaze turning heady as it takes Elsida
