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Oslaz said. "Oh..." Understanding flickered across her face—but vanished just as fast. She scrunched her features in disbelief. "People do that? Young people of today… Did you do that with Zyliah?" She immediately faced me. "Did he do that to you?" I shook my head. She turned to him. "What's her last name?" "Bermout. Claire Bermout. She's the daughter of..." "Danielle Holly Bermout. The famous actress and musician?" Grandma Charlotte wrinkled her nose.

Holly mother. Then I did feel the fireworks, I felt myself fly and thousands of volts caused a strong discharge of energy, making me get closer to her if possible. I needed more, but I didn’t know what my body was asking for, so I let myself melt in that overwhelming kiss, playing with her lips until we had to separate for lack of air. “Wow!” She exclaimed a few seconds after she had regained her voice. "Wow.” I repeated with barely a voice and just as surprised, then I noticed that there was a halo of light dancing over us, and when I looked up, I realized that I hadn't imagined it.