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I tilted my face up to him, smiling sweetly, then rose on my toes and kissed him. Right there. In front of Darren and Elara. In front of everyone. The kiss was deep and deliberate. Not a peck. Not something innocent. It was a declaration. Eros hesitated for just a breath before his hand found the back of my neck, returning the kiss with a slow, devastating tenderness that made my wolf purr in satisfaction. When we finally broke apart, his thumb traced my lower lip, his gaze still on me as if we were the only two people in the world.

Then she again clung to his neck and kiss him on the lips. Even though Erik was busy at that moment making her happy because of what he was doing. He still did not agree to be defeated by their kiss. Because how fiery and cruel the method of kissing she used on the man was even more intense than what he returned to her. The reason was that she reached the point where she could hardly breathe. "You taste so good, Mia," Erik uttered while he still hasn't changed his erotic way of claiming her. "Fuck this is delicious!" Mia cursed as she stared into Erik's eyes.

With quick Erika immediately away from Jimmy, but Jimmy seems to hold her. "T-thank you, mas." said Erika nervous. "Same-same, my dear." replied Jimmy ended with such a glimpse of the nape of the neck Erika. "Uh." said Erika was shocked and then she looked towards Jimmy who smiled at her. Face Erika already flushed due to the treatment of Jimmy. Kiss a glimpse of the making of Erika getting nervous, even the effect of the kiss that was really devastating for the body of Erika who is now bristling.

The room we were in was also starting to turn upside down, my muscles throbbed with pain. “Babe? Aren’t you done with that bitch?” I knew that voice, I recognized it, and I probably would even if I was six feet under, I would still recognize it. I watched as she strode across the room to meet Eren, who immediately grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into him until his mouth coveted hers, and he began kissing her voraciously. Shock clawed at my throat, forcing my eyes wide and my lungs empty. My vision tunneled, and I couldn’t breathe as my wide, glassy eyes locked onto the horror before me.

The coward is really comforting. "All right, enjoy while you still have time to have fun," Mariposa said to herself. The man did not notice the pain in her eyes that she let go of. "Hey, Miss Mariposa, how are you?" He asked the woman. She just smiled at him first. Mariposa approached him and whispered. "I'm fine. How about you?"she replied then slowly returned to the stage then gave him a flying kiss. "I really want her. Ha ha ha,"Regor said while grinning.

“Aye, upon me life! First, I grabbed her cutting hand and pulled with all my might, then I wrapped both my arms around her waist, pulled up, and she landed behind me shoulder first.” They all grinned at one another. “But my celebration was cut short. The next thing I knew, she had teleported directly in front of me. And then, pressing a small perma-ice box against her lips, she blew metsubushi on my face.” “Oh no!” Aki exclaimed. The metsubushi were eye-closers, a devious weapon that temporarily blinded opponents.

I demanded when he took a step forward. "I don't know." Nikolas said before yanking me to him and crushing our lips together. We were kissing!

For a moment, the tension between them softened, replaced by a quiet understanding that neither of them dared to put into words. Ray shifted, his body pressing against hers as he kissed her deeply, the intensity of it sending a shiver down her spine. Samira responded eagerly, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer, losing herself in the feel of his lips on hers. The kiss quickly escalated, their hands exploring familiar paths with renewed urgency.

"One day, you will say yes eventually! Trust me!" "I won't." "You're beautiful when you're rude. It makes me love you more!" "Ish... pedophile!" "Hahaha... you already have an ID card, it's not right to say, pedophile! You are young and fresh, with full lips I love the most!" I pounded on the dashboard, "but you kissed me before I had an ID! In high school!" "Ah.. yes. Our first kiss! I'll never forget it! Too memorable!"

The goosebumps on my arm and absolute shocked expression were enough evidence to prove that I was not hallucinating. I lifted my fingers and brushed them lightly across my lips. The essence of his lingering kiss was still there. I could still taste his clean minty breath on my lips. This was real. His kiss was real. Ethan Maxwell was real. Oh my God! I just kissed the hottest boy I ever met in my entire existence. My perception of him being an arrogant jerk, felt so petty. He drove me to my home. Made sure I feel safe. Even gave me his coat to protect me from the cold.