"What if I was the sexual equivalent of popcorn? Suitable for light snacking only?"
"I went up on my toes to kiss him, and he groaned. "Do you really think this is appropriate on school grounds?" "Nope." I wrapped my arms around his neck. "And I happen to know there isn't an appropriate thought running through your head right now." "Or any other time." Tod pulled me close and held me so tight my ribs almost hut, but I didn't want him to let go. Ever."
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Source: Rachel Vincent (2014). “Soul Screamers: Volume 4”, p.75, Harlequin
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