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Then quieter: “You’ll forgive me?” “Only if you kiss me.” “…Mm?” “Do it fast.” She bit her lower lip. “Before I become annoying again.” “You already are annoying.” “And yet you’re still standing here.” Fair point. I looked at her for a second too long. Seraphina noticed immediately. Then she stepped closer slowly until her fingers curled lightly around my shirt. “Percy…” Moon Goddess. I should’ve walked away. Instead my hand moved to her waist almost automatically.

A few of them looked at me quickly, then looked away like I had done something embarrassing. Okay that was weird. “Did I miss something?” I asked again. Before anyone could answer, someone walked up to me. It was Alex. One of my friends from the LGBTQ group at school. Alex crossed their arms and looked at me carefully. “You seriously don’t know?” they asked. I blinked. “Know what?” Alex sighed. “Okay so apparently everyone thinks Charlotte kissed you last night and apparently everybody is angry on Maya's behalf” My brain froze. “What?” “Yeah,” Alex continued. “There’s a video going around. From that anonymous gossip page.”

# Shattered Mate Bond: Book 2 First Kiss Aiden pov The word "okay" had barely left her lips before I was moving, drawn by instinct and need and the mate bond that had been screaming at me for two years. My hand was already cupping her face, my body already leaning in, and then— Her lips were soft and warm against mine, tasting faintly of salt from her tears and something sweet that was uniquely Sera. The kiss was gentle, careful of her injuries, but the moment our mouths connected, the mate bond *ignited*.

His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched. The force of the kiss swept me off my feet, leaving my body weak and trembling. Still, there was no denying it was effective. The burning heat inside me eased considerably beneath his fierce passion. Like a drowning person clutching a lifeline, I refused to let go of Tucker. Instinctively, my hands found his shoulders. I held on awkwardly, desperate to keep up with him. I eventually lost all sense of time. As the kiss broke, I collapsed against him, struggling to catch my breath. My misty eyes and flushed cheeks lent me an unexpected allure.

Enzo asked, peering over at me. “I might get in trouble for coming back so late,” I told him, trying to remain serious and not smile. He reached over and touched my face gently. Then, he leaned closer and kissed me. This time, the kiss wasn’t sweet and simple like it had been in front of my father and Dee. This kiss was filled with hunger and lust; I could feel his desire for me, and it made my heart skip a beat. He ran his fingers through my hair, and I felt it growing loose until the strands were released from the ponytail holder and fell around my shoulders lazily.

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She had so many questions she was burning to ask Caleb. She felt the entire coven gather around, and felt several of them laying their hands on her head. “We hereby lay thee down to rest,” echoed the chorus of vampires. “Caitlin and Caleb, to resurrect another day. In God’s ultimate grace.” Ruth came in and lay beside her, whining. As the words were repeated a second time, then a third time, Caitlin felt her world grow lighter. At the last second, before it all disappeared, she turned to Caleb, and saw him turn to her. She looked deeply into his eyes, and knew, just knew, that next time, they would be together forever.

She seemed genuinely surprised. “What is it? Can you read it? I think it’s like… French or something,” he said. “It’s Latin,” she corrected in a whisper, breathlessly. She looked up at him, her beautiful eyes staring right at him, opened wide with surprise and excitement. “It means: the Rose and the Thorn meet in Salem.”

I was about to protest, but any complaints faded into a moan as she lowered herself onto my length. “I love you….” She moaned before her lips crashed into mine. ‘I love you more.’ I answered in our link as I gripped her hips and helped her find a rhythm we both wanted. I was right that I didn’t last long, but she didn’t either, so I don’t feel too bad that it was quick. Panting, Persephone rested her head on my shoulder. “Damn it… I didn’t get the secret out of you.” She sighed.