Florence's POV.
He found his way back to my mouth as he devoured my lips.His mouth tasted like heat and fury.
Mark kissed me like I was his salvation and his ruin wrapped into one body. His fingers tangled in my hair, pulling just hard enough to make me gasp, and in that second, he devoured the sound.
We tumble down to the bed, our bodies heat
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