Her Sister's Best Friend
I am kneeling on the blanket, and he is also doing the same.
I look up at him. His brown eyes are piercing, and a corner of his lips curl into a lopsided smile. It is the kind of grin that sends shivers down my spine.
He cups my cheeks. I bite my bottom lip, waiting for what he will do next.
"You look hot when you do that," He blurts out.
"What do you mean?" I ask, arching an eyebrow.
"This,"
He leans in and catches my bottom lip between his teeth, biting gently. He sucks my upper lip for a moment, his hands still cupping my cheeks, then bites my bottom lip again.
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