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This was the first time Wynter had experienced this dizzying and somewhat
addictive sensation in all the years she had lived.
Every inch of her mouth was filled with Daltonâs unique woody fragrance. Even his fingertips felt astonishingly hot.
All other sounds seemed to fade away, leaving only the rumble of the train passing
through the tunnel. The two of them were very close to one another. @@novelbin@@