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My eyes instinctively fluttered shut as his warm, minty breath escaped onto the tip of my nose. My weakened knees did their best to hold me up as I leaned further into his chest, resting my small hands on his hard abs. I felt his sculpted arms reach around my waist as goosebumps waved across my skin. His face was undoubtedly close, but our lips had yet to brush. That was the moment; the calm before the storm, the wave before the crash, the sky before the lightning. I like to say that the day I kissed John, was in fact my last day on solid ground. He swept me away without a second thought...