ADRIANHer lips were trembling against mine—soft, like petals brushed by the wind. I cupped her face, thumbs grazing the high curve of her cheeks as our foreheads pressed together. I was losing to this fire, drowning in it. And yet, I didn’t want to come up for air.Her hands curled around the collar of my shirt, pulling me deeper, closer—until every breath I exhaled was hers and every heartbeat I heard wasn’t just mine anymore.I kissed her again, slower this time, our mouths gliding in perfect rhythm. My lower lip captured hers and held it like a promise. The corners of her mouth twitched into a smile, sweet and mischievous. Our lips danced—twirled, tasted, teased—as if they were in a deep conversation only we could understand.She was leaning back, slowly pulling me with her, the back of her knees hitting the edge of the bed.“S-Syra—” I breathed, my voice hoarse with restraint.Her response was a quiet moan, her fingers running through my hair as she pulled me down. Her lips met m
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