The Crime Boss Wed the Wrong Twin

He takes my chin between two fingers and tilts my face up, and the priest is still talking when he kisses me.
His mouth is hard and warm. I grip his lapel because my legs forget how to stand.
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He takes my chin between two fingers and tilts my face up, and the priest is still talking when he kisses me.
His mouth is hard and warm. I grip his lapel because my legs forget how to stand.
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