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The kiss deepened and something deep inside of him broke free, masking his fears, his worries, his inhibitions. Snape clung to Marcella, his lifeline. Gradually, his fingers worked their way between her soft, pale, skin and the soft towel. He tugged at it with the one hand while caressing the side of her face with the other.
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