A passionate kiss followed.Sasha shivered as a wave of heat swept through her, her slender waist arching slightly. Blake steadied her, lifting her just enough, and the kiss deepened, reckless and consuming.Only when he finally pulled back did she gasp for air, dizzy and disoriented."What's that taste?" he asked, brow furrowed."Chips…" Sasha replied."Fermented fish chips?" Blake's eyes flicked to the snack bag on the couch, full of mock disgust. "Sassypants, why not just eat dirt? This is worse than dirt."Sasha's voice was hoarse. "Really? You seemed to enjoy it earlier."Blake smirked, one hand cupping her jaw, fingers brushing her still-wet lips. "I thought that mouth of yours only worked magic in bed."Sasha bit the inside of her cheek, feeling embarrassed.Blake was in a good mood tonight. Usually, he wouldn't waste time chatting, but now, he was teasing her about the drama she liked. "The guys in your show are so ugly. Honestly, none of them can hold a candle to Josh
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