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Jane POV

I couldn't believe it. Richard kissed me with his sweet lips.

They were as sweet as honey and milk.

Wait, did he secretly buy strawberry ice cream without me knowing?

He lifts me up and deepens his kiss with a strong hold on me.

"I love you so much Jane," he said as he exhaled in between his beautiful kisses as his hands were tracing themselves to the hidden restricted part of my body.

I pushed his hands away and I held them.

"I don't want to do this." He looked into my eyes with so much beauty in his sight, something I had never seen before, his love for me was intriguing.

"Hmm, can we go now?" He asked.

"Yeah, let us go." We walked back towards the car and afterward drove off.

The question that still runs in my head is why did I kiss him back? Why did I let him kiss me? All these questions were burning into my mind as he drove off.

Soon afterward, we reached my house. It was already evening, and certainly, by this time... My dad will not be at home for more than six hours.