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~F.O.R.E.H.E.A.D~5~ His lips were rough and tasted of smoke. She secretly enjoyed it. She secretly loved him. It wasn't something she'd told him before. It wasn't something she would ever tell him. Her hands were sweating and her heart was beating fast. He places his hands on her cheeks stroking them softly pulling away from her lips and kissing her forehead softly.

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