With an arched eyebrow he said quietly,
"Sweetheart, lips are there to be kissed. Not to bite on them until they bleed.”Emma placed her fingers on her lips instantly, and then she
blushed. Good grief. She was about to turn her head away from him,
when he slowly brushed away a strand of her hair. Flynn took her fingers into his hand and cupped her chin with his other hand.
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