Al otro lado del océano de Tahereh Mafi
His body was hard and soft and my hands flew up, found purchase around his back and he caught me, wrapped his arms around me [...] we were still pressed together when instinct forced my head up, surprised, and I tried to speak but instead my lips grazed his neck, and for one second I could breathe him in, and he let go, too fast, and I stumbled; he caught my hands, and I looked at him, his eyes wide, deep, scared, and I pulled back, broke the connection, reeling.
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