Chapter 9 : Hidden Phoebe’s POVHis cold, marble lips met mine, his tongue sliding inside my mouth. My eyes widened, my heart hammering in my chest like a caged bird. He drew me closer, deepening the kiss, while his hands held my neck possessively. My breath came in a wild gasp, feeling like air in my lungs was stolen. The world narrowed to just us, the feel of his body against mine, and the taste of him on my lips. Then suddenly, he pulled away, a predatory smirk playing on his lips, a flicker of satisfaction in his eyes. “Not bad,” he murmured, his voice coming out in a low growl, sending a shiver down my spine. Without announcement, he stood up, his movement slow, with a lazy grace, as he walked out of the room. I reached up to touch my lips, a blush creeping to my face, trying to process what happened. Closing my eyes, I sank into my bed, my hands on my chest, trying to calm my racing heart. A knock on the door pulled me from my thoughts. Opening it, I met Miss Rose, the hostel
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