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Bailey's pov

Push him away Bailey!

Of course my brain, the sane part of me told me to push Kaleb away, but my heart and my body clearly didn't get the memo.

Instead I melt into him and my lips followed his movements with just as much fever and craving. His tongue swept over my lower lip, his moan breathing into my mouth as I parted them.

I shivered as his tongue swept over mine, slowly at first but he began to kiss me with so much need that my knees began to buck.

If he didn't hold me so tightly I'd surely fall to my knees there and then.

But he held me, he kissed me and he showed me how much he wanted me.

And that's when I knew we had to stop. If I didn't stop now, things would get worse.

I bit Kaleb's tongue, he hisses, pulling away. His hand go to his mouth as he gave me that 'what the fuck is wrong with you' look.

I scowled, fighting the feelings had seem to awaken inside me. Damn him.

"How dare you just kiss me! I told you it wasn't me last night!" I snapped, feeling frustrated t