NAILA'S POV His lips moved against mine slowly ㅡ soft and reverent.My fingers curled into fists by my side for a second before I was wrapping my hands around his neck, pulling him down while my lips moved against his.“Naila…” he groaned into the kiss, backing me up against the couch, tongue tracing the seam of my lips. “We should talk.”Talk?My voice was a breathy whisperㅡ a plea for him never to stop. Not when I finally had him in my arms after so long. “Please, God no. Not now. Just…don't let go of me.”His teeth grazed over my neck. “Never, Naila. Never again.”His fingers traced over my ribcage, making me shudder as I arched into his touch.Remy’s hands were everywhere, tracing under my sweater before he pulled away, arms hooking under my thighs to hoist me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist. “Is this okay?”The wind raged outside, the sound fading into nothing as I locked gazes with his warm eyes in the dim light. “Yes…” I whispered, pushing my hips into his with a s
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