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Adrien's hands lingered on my face for a moment that felt electric, his thumbs gently tracing my cheekbones while those intense green eyes searched mine, making my knees feel weak. Then, without saying a word, he leaned in, closing the gap between us until his lips found mine in a kiss that lit a spark deep inside me, like wildfire racing across dry leaves.
The first touch was gentle, almost shy, a warm brush that seemed to ask for permission, even after everything we'd shared. But when I let out a sigh against him, the kiss shifted into something fierce and all-consuming. His mouth moved over mine with an urgency that took my breath away, deliberate at first, then desperate, as if he'd waited ages to kiss me like this.
