Forbidden Kiss
His hand flew to the back of my head, fingers tangling in my hair.
“Rafael—”
He didn't wait for a reply. He claimed my mouth in a kiss that wasn't a question—it was a demand. It was frantic, hungry, and heavy. It wasn't the tentative, careful kiss from before. This was an invasion.
Nanghina ako. The raw power behind his lips was overwhelming. Mapaghanap ang bawat halik niya, nakakapaso, tila ba sinusubukan niyang bawiin ang lahat ng oras na nasayang sa pagitan namin. I could taste the salt of his skin and the faint, bitter hint of the whiskey he must have had on the flight, mixing with the sheer, unadulterated need.
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