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My gaze drops to her mouth. “I want to, but a gentleman would kiss you and walk away, and I already know a kiss won’t be nearly enough.” Before she can reply, I cup her face in both hands and lower my mouth to hers.
I don’t intend for this to be a soft, sweet kiss. I need for her to feel all the longing I’ve had bottled in my chest since the day she showed up on my porch
