Rosalie's POV “I can’t wait anymore,” Nathan breathed against my lips. “I’ve waited long enough. I want you, Rosalia. Here. Now.” He kissed me again. Not like before—not soft, not careful. This was raw and consuming, a kiss that stole the air from my lungs and set my blood ablaze. His hands came to rest on my cheeks, thumbs stroking my jaw as if grounding himself. I curled into him, rising on my toes, fingers threading through his hair. My back met the rough bark of a tree, but I didn’t care. The world had narrowed to just us—the feel of his mouth on mine, the way his hands explored me. “Nathan…” I whispered against his lips, breathless. I knew I shouldn't be thinking about it that moment but I did. His forehead pressed to mine, eyes closed. “Tell me to stop, and I will. But if you want me—” “I do,” I cut in, voice hoarse with need. “I want you but… I let him read it from my thoughts. I was scared since this was my first time. He exhaled a shaky breath, pulling me back into hi
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