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Chapter Seventeen For the first ten or so seconds I just stand there in shock. Then I knee him in the groin and when he lets go of me I slap him. “Are you f*****g insane?” I question. “The only insanity in me is how f*****g crazy I am for you.” He responds in a husky voice. I remember my grandmas words. Fuck it. I push him against the wall and kiss him. His initial shock passes in about two seconds and he spins us around, my back against the wall and arms pinned above my head. The kiss deepens, and his tongue sensually slides into my mouth. I moan in response, which he takes as encouragement to deepen it even more. His hand that’s pinning up my hands loosens and then drops, only to pick me up, making my legs wrap around him, and cup my ass. Grams was right. Kissing him awakens a