Diagnosis: Love
"God, you taste so sweet. I know we shouldn't-I know this isn't right-"
"Bullshit," I murmur, pulling him down again. "The only thing wrong with this is that we haven't done it sooner. And often." I tug him down to me against, and this time, I bow my body so that his hand is resting on my boob, just a breath away from my throbbing nipple. "Don't stop, Nico. Kiss me again."
"No. Jenny-no." Reaching behind him, Nico untangles himself from my arms and moves away. "God, what was I thinking? You must think I'm the biggest asshole you've ever met."
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