~Author’s POV~ That night, while Harriet got ravaged by Rael, Simon had booked a hotel and was just about to enter when someone crept up behind him, wrapping arms around him from the back. He was stunned, his eyes widening as it moved lower to see a pair of dainty hands. But when he turned, the woman's face did not match her hands at all. She looked hideous, her hair like a bird's nest and her face filled with red spots that would make anyone scared. “You–who are you?” He almost screamed, but she put her index finger against his lips. “Shh…just play along, will you?” She muttered, and in that moment, she stood on her tippy toes, pulling him in as her lips crashed down on his. From the time he was born he had never kissed anyone, yet the girl had openly stolen his first kiss! Just then, footsteps echoed as a few men rushed past them. But still, she didn't let him go. Instead, she pulled him even closer, kissing him fiercely. When the men had left, she pulled away, licking her lips
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