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Fück you, Raphael Wolfe
Raphael She tasted sweet and tart. Like a raspberry. Her lips moved over mine, slow but confident. Her tongue was a little hesitant as it ventured forth, caressing mine. I made a sound deep in my chest and with a gasp for breath she lifted her head. Her eyes dark as she gazed down at me. Her lips soft and glistening from the kiss. She looked at me with hundreds of thoughts in those dark eyes of hers but she didn’t allow me to read any. Her palm creeped up my throat and she cupped my chin. Her thumb pressed on my bottom lip as she asked, “Do you think she’d hate us for this, Gabriel?” I stilled for a moment. Damn. I wished I could tell her my true identity so she’d stop feeling like this. But she was still in danger and keeping her safe has made her enemies mine. Gabriel’s. And if someh
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