*Elena's POV*My eyes widened in absolute shock, my heart was slamming against my ribs like it was trying to escape. Liam had just leaned in so close, his warm breath brushing my skin, and used his tongue to lick that bit of pizza sauce right off my cheek. Not his fingers. Not a napkin. His friggin cold tongue. The sensation sent a jolt through me—maybe surprise mixing with something warmer, deeper, that made my cheeks burn hotter than the pizza we’d been eating. I stared at him, questioningly, my mind spinning with a thousand emotions, confusion and embarrassment. And underneath it all, a flutter of something that felt dangerously like longing. After everything— this playful intimacy hit me straight in the heart.“It tastes better from your cheek than from the box,” Liam said with that charming, boyish grin, his eyes sparkling with mischief.I lost control completely. A burst of laughter exploded out of me, loud and genuine, cutting through the tension like sunlight breaking clouds
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