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Snape suddenly found himself pinned against the wall with Marcella's hand over his mouth. His heart pounded as the bathroom door opened and he thought for sure it would betray his whereabouts. It was as if he were a student again, lurking where he ought not to have been when a teacher would linger in the area. He breathed a sigh of relief after Kristi left and smiled down at Marcella after her light kiss upon his cheek. He took her head in his hands and kissed her forehead before lifting her chin so that his lips could taste the sweetness of her mouth once again.
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