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Chapter 111

I fell towards him. My lips pressed against his and I melted against his soft lips and hard body. His black t-shirt was made of thin fabric and I could feel his rock-hard abs underneath them. His hands slowly trailed down my arms.

"Firm handshake," he said without interrupting our kiss.

I broke aw...

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