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"Rose," his voice caressed my name as it fell off his lips. "That's not my name, and I think you should let go of me," I breathed as I put a hand on his chest to push him away. His whole body was warm with fever. "No," he whispered. He leaned in close. His hand was inching closer towards my face, coming to rest on my cheek. He ran a finger along my lips. "A lot of things about you have changed, but your lips are the same as I remember," his breath was warm. He leaned even closer towards me, his hand left my cheek and was now in my hair. The gap between us had finally closed. His lips were warm and soft. He tasted like the brandy he had earlier tonight. I always dreamed of my first kiss with him, I just never thought he'd be drunk. *** The girl got the makeover of a lifetime. The boy lost the girl he loved, so he vowed to get her back no matter what. They both have enemies. He more than her. Take away her parents, add in a cool uncle, evil aunt, and four years abroad in Spain, and you'll get the drama of a lifetime. Not to mention two love triangles, twins separated at birth, bandits, catfights, and a friend who'd fight anyone for you.
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