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20. ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐”๐ง๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ค๐ž๐ง ๐๐š๐ข๐ง

Raktim didn't give her a chance to utter another syllable.

Closing the distance between them, he leaned in and captured Sritama's thin, rosy lips with his own.

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Chandiniwrits

Imperfectly perfect!