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... fore she could protest, Shia’s hand moved to the back of her head and applied gentle pressure.
Rong lost her balance and toppled toward him.
Her hands instinctively sought stability, landing squarely on his chest.
The tension between the two shifted instantly from one kind of stand-off to a much closer, more intimate one.
The socially awkward princess’s lips, cool to the touch, carried the faint chill of moonlight.
There was a hint of minty freshness, a so ...
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