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"So, I guess you could say that you left the ball in my court?"
Daniel nodded, taking a sip of his wine. "It's a cheesy expression, but yeah. I guess I did. What are you getting at Clara?"
I watched his face earnestly, desperately trying to find the chink in his facade. There was none. Ah, fuck it, I thought; I took a deep breath, leaned forward, and kissed him.
He tasted like wine and garlic, and I think I was in control for about two seconds before Daniel took over, kissing me back with the skill and passion which I craved. Our tongues battled each other frantically while Daniel wound his hands up to grasp the back of my head. I clutched at his upper arms tenaciously, trying desperately to hold onto something solid as my head spun.
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