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The kiss haunted me all weekend. I couldn’t get it out of my head, the press of Will’s lips against mine, the taste of him, the heat of his body that close. It was like a virus that had infected my thoughts. Whenever I tried to distract myself—watching TV, gaming, even sleeping—it was there. That moment. That stupid kiss.

And worse than the kiss was the image of ...