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She's An Elementi.

“Wait.” I catch her wrist gently. “Let me taste it.”

Her pupils flare. She slides closer across the vinyl until our knees touch. I look into her eyes, then lower, to the curve of her mouth. My hand finds the nape of her neck, plunging into the silk of her hair; my other hand settles on her thigh, st...