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I was returning to my room to get dressed for the party as I had early gone out to ensure that the safety of everyone present, was prioritized. My jaw was left hanging as soon as I opened the door to see kyle exquisitely beautiful in a black short dress she had on. Her makeup was as naturally beautiful that the only thing noticeable about it was her glossy sweet pink lips. Or maybe that is the only thing I chose to see. Her lips were looking so sumptuous, so kissable. “Your highness," the voice of the makeup artiste, who had her head bowed along with the other maids with her, brought back my senses as I tried to quickly compose myself in their presence.

Till date, I really don't know what to make of that supposed 'compliment'. I put on my black sneakers and pull my hair into a ponytail. Afterwards, I applied a bit of mascara to make my eyes 'pop', as Katie would excitedly say — and that's a far stretch for me because I never wear makeup. In addition to my mascara, I applied some strawberry lip gloss. I thought it was a clear lip–gloss when I bought it, but apparently it gave my lips a kinda white–washed pinkish color. I can live with that.

I just wanted one last taste before this dream ended and reality caught back up with me. For a heartbeat, Dragon’s hands hesitated on my waist—rough mechanics’ fingers trembling against my hips like he’d never touched something he feared breaking. Then the dam cracked. His kiss wasn’t just hunger; it was a confession. *I’m here. I’m real. Don’t run.* But I’d made a career of running.

He could probably sleep through a storm or tornado. I quickly applied face powder and blush. His face twitched when I was applying the powder, but he still didn't wake up. Lastly, I took up my pink lipstick and slowly place it on his lips. When I was done, I stood and looked at my work. I bit my lip to prevent myself from laughing. Tyler came over my shoulder and started to laugh instantly. I spun around quickly and slap my hand over his mouth. "Shhh." I said.

the pastor turns toward Bastian, who stands nervously behind Gabe as the best man. Bastian pulls a small box out of his pocket and hands it to Gabe. He opens the box in front of me and removes a beautiful silver ring with a single-set diamond in the middle. As he slips it on my finger, I lean toward him, wanting so badly to kiss him right there. I stop myself, though. It’s not time yet. The best kiss of my life is coming and I have to be patient. Once the ring is on, the pastor turns to me. “Harper, repeat after me.”

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

She paused, moaning as she twirled around in circles. "Jackie!" Nat nudged me. "Spill. Now. It's not everyday you get to kiss The Enzo Hernandez. You must feel like a changed woman, don't you?" She winked. My brows furrowed in confusion. "Who?" I knew they were talking about the kiss at the café, but I had never heard that name in my life.

“Fuck em. You and me against the world, sweetheart. What do you say?” A smile slowly slid across her face. “If we do this, there’s no going back.” “Good.” I smiled back. Willow put her hands on my face, took a deep breath and then kissed me hard. I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around her tightly. Slowly the room started filling with gasps of shock and surprise, but we just kept kissing. Everyone needed to see this. “Oh my god!” “Nooo!” We finally pulled away and our mothers were in front of us looking as though they were going to disintegrate.

“Don’t flatter me, girl. Come on, let’s get going.” She grabbed Annabel’s hands as if she wanted to drag her out then she screamed, “Don’t injure me, my pretty goddess. You’re too pretty and you know that”. Nasha smiled as she stopped and planted a kiss on her cheeks then said, “I love you, my girl. You’ve lightened up my mood.” Then Annabel let out a chuckling sound and squinted at her as they dashed off to the party. It was a night party and everyone was expected to dress in hawt kinda way, particularly the ladies but Nasha was properly dressed, giving classy vibes like those rich billionaires wives. While Annabel was also stylishly dressed in her hot butterfly mini gown.

Alright" she replied and we went to the ice cream van. I bought two bowls for myself and one for her. We got inside the car and I was done eating the first bowl. "You were not joking when you said your hobby was eating" she said and I laughed. I finished eating the second bowl of ice cream and she was still eating her own. The ice cream stained her lips and I felt like kissing her. I used my finger to wipe off the stain on her lips. She looked at me and our faces were inches apart. Our faces were moving closer and we were about to kiss. My phone ringed disrupting the moment.