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His lips curved upward. “I remember.”

“It feels like a lifetime ago.”

“It does.” He lifted his hand to rest over the top of mine. “I’m glad I found you, Fireball.”

Found, not met.

Like he expected us to last.

Like we weren’t about to part ways for the rest of our lives.

My throat swelled, and I lifted my mouth to his before he could catch the scent of my sadness. If he could even smell me like that anymore.

The kiss was soft, and unassuming.

Not careful—we had no reason to be careful with each other. We knew each other too well for that.

But it wasn’t rough, either.

It was something between that.

Something just a little magical.

One of his hands slipped into my hair, cupping the back of my head. The other caught my chin, tilting my head into the position he wanted me.

My free hand lifted to the other side of his face, holding him in place for me too.

My body warmed, but it had nothing to do with heat’s magic. And everything to do with the man beneath me.

It was a kiss goodbye, and I should’ve been glad that he was about to walk away from me.

Instead, I was dreading the moment when I would have to let him go.

But he wasn’t in a hurry, either.

He kissed me, and kissed me, and kissed me, and I gave him just as much as I got.

When I pulled away just long enough to take a few deep breaths in, his mouth moved down my throat.

Nipping.

Teasing.

Tasting.

“I want to feel your skin on mine, Fireball.” His voice was low, and I heard the words he didn’t say.

One last time.

I tugged his shirt over my head, and he helped me get free of it.

His hands skimmed my body, and goosebumps erupted on my skin. His palms were hot, the fire in his veins warming me in an entirely new way.

A way I loved.

“Take your pants off,” I breathed.

He stood long enough to kick them off, freeing his cock. It sprang up between my thighs, and finally, there were no rules.

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