They were playing the game where you sit on peoples shoulders and fight. This was not my plan for what would happen
*He lets out a muffled laugh, bubbles escaping his lips. Instead of fighting your grip, he surges forward, closing the distance and pressing his lips against yours in a hard, brutal kiss meant to steal your breath.*
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*He lets out a muffled laugh, bubbles escaping his lips. Instead of fighting your grip, he surges forward, closing the distance and pressing his lips against yours in a hard, brutal kiss meant to steal your breath.*
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