BRIDGERTON
2.01 ⋄ Capital R Rake
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He pulled back, just a few inches so that he could touch her chin and tilt her face up towards his. Her eyelids fluttered open, revealing eyes that were dazed with passion, perfectly matching her lips, which were lightly parted, completely soft, and thoroughly swollen from his kisses.
"You can kiss me, too," he whispered, leaning his forehead against hers.
She did nothing but blink.
"A kiss," he murmured, lowering his lips to hers again, although just for a fleeting moment, "is for two people."
Romancing Mister Bridgerton, Chapter 9
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Quite the journey that this family has been on, is it not?
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“Viscountess,” she repeated. “Sounds so strange.”
“It sounds perfect,” Anthony countered.
“Perhaps you can only call me this when… when you are completely, utterly, deliriously happy.”
Anthony bowed his head slightly and smiled. “As you wish.” He leaned forward, kissing her forehead. “Do you wish to head back inside, viscountess?” He kissed her nose. “Viscountess…” He kissed her lips. “Viscountess?”
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