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[She melts.

She's sure of it: she's melting into his touch. His lips are so gossamer, so sweet...

This is a kiss.

Inko closes her eyes, leaning into this beautiful man as he claims her lips for himself. The thief that claimed her heart...

And...

P-perhaps her body.

She presses herself against him, not caring that her breasts are pressing against his...

Or that she feels warm and strange between her legs.]

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