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No more than a few seconds pass, not a word is spoken

Then we launch ourselves at each other

My hands dive into that glorious hair, and my mouth comes down hard on hers I kiss her so deeply that I may have hit a tonsil

When I pull back, I gru this again ”

Chapter 8

We kiss so hard that we’ll remember it twenty years from now Like two ravenous fools and the only sustenance resides in the other person’s , but we don’t stop

No way are we going to stop

Mac’s hands, which had previously been clasped behind my neck, unlatch and snake down to h my shirt, and as I suck hard on her lower lip, she flexes her fingertips intoof nails

She ees ofto rip my shirt down the middle in a passionate display of wantonness Unfortunately, the buttons hold strong and her hands go flying outward, clutching desperately at nothing but the air around us

Poor Mac

She has such a flu there with her ar open and closed, that I can’t help it I bend over and start laughing, with my eyes squeezed shut I keep the there with her emp

ty hands out to her side and that confused look on her face, Iwet my pants

Okay, I’ bewildered, and I laugh even harder, having to prop a hand on the dresser so I don’t fall over “That was probably the funniest thing I’ve ever seen,” I wheeze

Her eyes narrow and her lips flatten into a gri?”

I blink at her, letting what she said sink in, and then I start laughing all over again… hysterically I can’t stop, and it feels fking awesoh… like hardly ever, it feels liberating

Cleansing

Dare I say, healing?

Gasping for air, I look back up at her and she’s pissed Her ar her foot on the carpet

I try to put on a straight face, chuckle a few more tiesture of surrender “I’m sorry… but that was funny ”