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she was nestled in his embrace, her upper body pressed against him, and the two smooth, white legs from beneath her shorts resting against his like they were leaning on him – it was so ambiguous!Lin...one hand, he gripped her chin, forcing her to look up at him. The force was so heavy, it almost crushed her jawline.I hate it when people touch my things, and I hate it even more when they pretend to...