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    Rose caught her breath, blushing as she looked up at him, my, she was a bit tempted as well, as if she wanted to be the dominant. She shook it away, rather focused on the present, her hands were gripping his arms, though she let go, and instead slung them around his neck, smiling genlty, bringing him closer... closer, until finally her lips brushed against his.

    It was an incredible feeling. Her lips against his, her body against his. He opened his mouth slightly and breathed her in. He ran his hands down her arms. He wanted to go further...but he wasn't sure if she would like that. So he continued kissing her softly.

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    Rose kissed back, her lips moving gently on his, her body crashing into his as she did so, she closed her eyes, her hands trailing down his back, until they were right on top of his pants.