What do you do when a man takes your breath away?  Literally?  

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Feral Soulmates

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The rules were simple: live in denial, dance around our attraction, relieve the agonizing desire with innocent flirtations, and unending proximity.  Never, never, touch each other.

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But even the thought of the other with someone else?  Yeah, that’s a big effing no.  Was it jealousy that tipped the scales, or love with a gravitational pull so hard we were too human to resist?

Probably both.

We’re bruised, reckless, and beautifully ruined for anyone else. 

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