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#Chapter 70: Stolen Kisses & Antidotes

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Matt

The clamor and chaos of the party had faded into a dull buzz in the back of my mind as I tried to process my conversation with Celeste. Her unexpected advance had shaken me, her lips so close to mine, the dim moonlight casting shadows over her confused, vulnerable eyes.

I always did find Celeste to be pretty. Under other circumstances, maybe I wouldn’t have refused the kiss.

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Michelle Blevins
shouldn't rose and Celeste have the same scent? u mentioned it earlier and it just reminded me
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Tracy Gareis
please write more soon. I love the story
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Shae Regan
I love this story, waiting patiently for the next chapters to be completed so I can enjoy some more, loving it so far
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