I knew it was wrong.
I knew if anyone found out, we'd be in for it.
But no matter how wrong it was, I felt so damn right.
As my lips swirled against yours, I forgot all the problems.
All the consequences.
The only thing I could think about was how right it felt.
Like our lips were made to be pressed against one another 24/7.
It was wrong.
But.
We were right.
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