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“Did people... really kiss like that? She had had NO idea. She had imagined being kissed, and in her imagination she had been swept away by the sheer romance of the meeting of lips. In her naivete she had not considered the possibility that a kiss, as a prelude to sexual activity, might have powerful effects on parts of her body, in fact, even parts she had been only half aware of possessing. She ached and throbbed in all sorts of unfamiliar places”

Quote by Mary Balogh

Book:Simply Magic
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Simply Magic

This book takes readers on a journey through the fascinating realm of magic, showcasing a variety of illusions and magical tricks. It delves into the history and techniques of magic, offering insights into the art of deception and entertainment. more

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Mary Balogh
Mary Balogh

Mary Balogh is a renowned British novelist, born on March 24, 1944. Her works are known for their delicate emotional descriptions and romantic storylines, which have won the hearts of readers worldwide. more

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