A breathy chuckle escaped her lips at that, and she pulled back just enough to look at him. Smirking, she let her hands run through his hair, brushing a stray strand back off his face.
"I feel the same," she advised him, leaning in again. She couldn't get enough of him. And she couldn't understand what had taken her so long.
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