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RONAN

She gasped, a light exhale escaping her.

The strong smell and taste of alcohol coated my tongue—Château Margaux, specifically. But other than that, she tasted mighty fine.

'It's just a taste.'

My hand gripped the back of her head, pulling her up to meet my kiss.

For someone who was drunk, she took it quite well. And fuck, it was beyond good.

It felt like a brainquake, shaking up my t