> People were yelling and chanting around us, counting down the last ten seconds before midnight. Ten, nine, I leaned in closer to her… eight, my hand drifted up her back…seven, and curved around her neck… six, my other hand tightened on her hip…five, pulling her closer to me…four, her breath brushed across my neck…three, I bent my head down,…two, my lips were inches from hers, …one, my mouth was on hers, softly pushing against her lips, opening and tasting her, sucking gently.
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