The Nine-tailed Wolf
Looking deeply into my eyes, he asked “Do you like him? Like really really into him?”
My mind went blank, feeling a rush of blood to my head. After a while, I managed to reply “I really don’t know,” I muttered, a flicker of disappointment crossing his face. “But I know one thing for sure. I’m really really attracted to you, Eric Fang.” I proclaimed, staring into his eyes. His hands tangled into my hair, bringing my mouth to his, while I gripped his shoulder. Our lips parted immediately, trading breaths and salivas. The world narrowed to just us, leaving the heat of our body pressed together. His hands caressed my skin, slowing, like the finest piece of art. The fluttering touch of his lips p
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