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She kissed me harder, breath huffing into my mouth, and bit my lip. Oh, hell that was amazing. I growled before I could stop myself.

Maggie Stiefvater

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Maggie Stiefvater
Age: 42
Born: 1981
Born: November 18
Novelist
Writer
Harrisonburg
Virginia
Mouths
Lips
Amazing
Huffing
Harder
Growled
Bits
Kissed
Hell
Breath
Stop
Breaths
Mouth

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