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“So,” he said, thumb tracing her cheekbone. “What do we do now?”

She looked past him, at the rain, at the empty house, at the closed door of the room where they’d first been told to “try and get along.” Then she looked back at him, at the boy who had become her secret gravity. SexMex 24 10 11 Nicole Zurich Step-Siblings Mee...

Nicole’s breath hitched. The book slid from her lap and thudded to the floor, but neither of them moved to pick it up. “So,” he said, thumb tracing her cheekbone

Zurich didn’t flinch. “You’re not reading.” The book slid from her lap and thudded

“You’re staring,” Nicole said, not looking up from her book.

That was all the permission he needed. When he kissed her, it wasn’t the gentle, tentative first kiss of a new couple. It was the collision of three years of unspoken words, of side-long glances and accidental touches that lingered a second too long. It was hungry and desperate and achingly tender all at once. His hands cupped her face, and her fingers fisted in the soft cotton of his henley, pulling him closer as the rain hammered against the glass, a deafening applause for a story that was only just beginning.