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1 " She scooted up tighter and kissed him, hearing the stomp and rhythm of lust pulse in her blood. A rhythm as primitive as time. "
― D.D. Ayres , Rival Forces (K-9 Rescue #4)
2 " She kissed him tonight, just like she had the first time twelve years ago, with everything she had. "