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~Tessa~

He nods and wraps his arms around my waist, pressing his lips forcefully agains mine. If we weren't in a parking lot and I didn't feel like this was his sick way of marking his territory, I would like the aggressive manner in which his tongue parts my lips. I pull away and his face holds a smug expression. I shiver and rub my hands over my arms. I should have worn a heavier jacket.

"Nice to see you. Trenton was it?" Harry mocks.

I know damn well he knows his name.

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