His arm came around her, lifted her feet clear of the porch floor as he kissed her: hot, demanding, and all-encompassing.His mouth was soft, hot, and devastating. Megan let the shock ripple deliciously through her as she clutched his shoulders. There was a small thunk; the house key dropped to the step. Even through the layers of his tuxedo and her coat Meg felt the hardness of his body against her.
It was the most wonderful thing she’d felt in her whole life.
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