Duology Book 1: Bad Romance
My breath hitched, and I could barely breathe from the intensity of his touch.
Hari’s eyes were closed as his lips gently pressed against mine, trying to deepen the kiss. My mind screamed that this was wrong, but my body betrayed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and parted my lips, letting him in.
His kiss was tender yet filled with a desperate need that I couldn’t ignore. Our tongues met, and a wave of warmth washed over me. His hand slid down to my back, pulling me closer, while his other hand cupped my face, his thumb gently brushing my cheek.
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