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*Mariya* "So now you can kiss me in the open without the fear of being seen?!" I giggled, complaining. He gazed at me with his dark eyes filled with want and desire as if a big wolf were watching his prey. He exhaled loudly. "I don't care as long as you don't mind," he murmured, brushing his lips on me. I swore I was about to faint and lose consciousness. This man was so intoxicating, and the way he used to kiss me, uh... it was...it was so sensual and erotic. Sometimes I thought I would be crazy. I swayed slightly in his arms as my head felt dizzy. I was high without even touching alcohol. Domenic caught me tightly in his arms, keeping me close to him. "Umm... you know how to make a woman wet just with your kisses," I blurted out loudly. My eyes widened as I heard myself. Fu