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I loved the way he kissed me, as if he had to, as if he'd go crazy if he didn't and had nearly waited too long.

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Sylvia Day
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: March 11
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LA
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S. J. Day
Livia Dare
Sylvia June Day
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Crazy
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Kissed
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