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Veronica opened her eyes, a spark of determination lighting them up. She leaned in, closing the distance. The kiss started slow, a tentative exploration, but it didn't stay that way for long. Summer’s hand tightened in Veronica’s hair, angling her head, deepening the contact. The kiss turned hungry, messy, and urgent, stripping away the layers of suburban politeness they both wore like armor.