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Chapter 31: A Hot Mess
All the times I’d imagined kissing Matteo didn’t come close to reality. He was five stars, gold medal, Pulitzer award worthy. He continued to take and take from my lips— take my breath, my self-restraint, any thought or logic that had existed in my mind. The softness of his lips and the roughness of his stubble sent my senses into overdrive, narrowing down on one constant: Matteo. He lifted me off the ground easily, his hands on the backs of my thighs, and the muscles in his shoulders flexed with the movement. He ground his hips into mine, rocking them slowly. Oh.. my.. god.. Everything felt too hot, too much, but I couldn’t stop. I was Icarus, and I was being drawn in by the sun— flying too close, too reckless, letting the golden rays melt my wings. Then I was falling. I had to pu
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