Azael
-I say goodbye, I can hardly concentrate on what I say since I'm super nervous about the imminent fight that is going to fall on me.
-Don't you forget something? -he asks crossing her arms. He raises an eyebrow, his smile curves, and he licks his lower lip. I look at the bike and then at him. I don't remember taking a jacket ... - Are you not going to kiss me goodbye?
I approach him and close my lips with his and then separate them quickly, simply because my mother is waiting for me, and as she has said, time is running out. But Azael grabs my head and puts them back together, to create a longer kiss this time, which manages to brighten my doggy mood a bit.
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