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What is it?” I ask, terrified I have done something wrong.”Nothing,” Stirling replies, running a finger over his own lips. “I thought it would be different, that’s all. Actually, it was like kissing a girl. Isn’t that strange?
What is it?” I ask, terrified I have done something wrong.”Nothing,” Stirling replies, running a finger over his own lips. “I thought it would be different, that’s all. Actually, it was like kissing a girl. Isn’t that strange?
