Her eyes fluttered close.The space between them was barely anything. His breath warm against her mouth, his hand still fisted against the wall, the whole world reduced to this specific alley, this specific dark, this specific unbearable proximity.Then he closed it.His lips found hers and it wasn't gentle—not cruel either, just urgent, immediate, like something that had been held back too long and finally stopped being held. Elena made a sound she'd be embarrassed about later and kissed him back just as hard. Her hands found his jacket lapels without her permission. He tilted his head and deepened it and she forgot, genuinely forgot, every sensible thought she'd had in the past two weeks—the notebook, the decision, the boardwalk, Liam's warm hand in hers—all of it just gone, replaced entirely by this, by him, by the taste of smoke and something underneath it that she was increasingly convinced was just Noah and the particular catastrophic effect he had on her nervous system.It las
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