His little Angel
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was it lust or love, he didn't care, he only knew her lips were the sweetest cherry in the world.
Madeline felt herself drowning in the kiss, it was intoxicating..like she was drinking cold liquor.
She never wanted it to end..sadly she needed to breathe..damn you oxygen..she cursed..
"I've missed these lips....."
Damien licked her lips again...it was addictive, he never wanted to stop kissing her.
"Pervert....."
Madeline muttered under, her face flushed as she panted slightly.
The hands around her waist tightened, as she looked to see Damien's hazy eyes, she shifted uncomfortably, as she tried to escape his grasp.