t w e n t y - s i x

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I couldn't sleep tonight thinking of our kiss. Jaxon seemed to really wish for it. He kissed me softly, but with desire. I still couldn't tell if it meant something or not. We are kids with a peculiar disease. What did he mean by that?

I don't know what's the worse. That he kissed me or that... I liked it.




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