I wrapped my arms around his neck, and this time I was the one who drew him closer.“Damn,” he murmured.“What?” I asked, never taking my eyes off his.He ran his hands over my hips. “I’m not supposed to kiss you.”“It’s okay.”“What is?”“It’s okay if I kiss you.

-Richelle Mead

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