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BOOK 3: Chapter 49: Sinfully Yours They are kissing each other like nothing else in the world matters. Their mouths move in sync, desperate and greedy, lips molding together in a slow, heated dance that only deepens with every second. Tongues entwine, curling and tasting, savoring the forbidden flavor of each other like it’s the last thing they’ll ever have. Their kiss isn’t just about hunger—it’s about a desperate need. It’s raw and aching. They are clinging onto one another, shivering under the weight of the passion that has consumed them both entirely.

My mouth tastes her neck, which tastes like the sweet perfume she wears every morning, lavender honeydew. Kayla ends up on the top of her kitchen table. A house plant breaks as the vase collapses to the floor. We both break our kissing and laugh. But then Kayla looks at me with a serious face, her eyes never leaving mine. She puts her hand on my chin and pulls me in for another French kiss. My pants snake has a mind of its own and bulges out the sides of my shorts. I can't help it, she's fucking hot.

I can't help but smile as I gaze at her, caught up at the moment. She notices my admiration and playfully asks, “See something you like?” I gently brush a strand of hair away from her face, meeting her gaze with affection. “No, I see someone I love.” In response, I lean in for a slow, sensual kiss, attempting to convey the depth of my emotions through the tender connection of our lips. The world fades away, and it's just Kylie and me, lost in the enchantment of the moonlit garden. The warmth of the kiss reflects the love and longing that have been building between us.

I whispered, leaning into his touch. With that unspoken understanding, Atlas bent down, capturing my lips in a kiss that was both tender and desperate. The world around us faded, leaving only the two of us, bound by fate and a need that could no longer be denied. As the kiss deepened, the last remnants of my hesitation melted away, replaced by a warmth that spread through my entire being.

In a husky whisper, Xavier confesses, "I couldn't resist any longer, Athena." His words hang in the air, and before I can comprehend, he closes the gap between us, initiating a passionate, heated kiss. The world around us dissolves into the background as the unexpected moment takes hold. The taste of spontaneity leaves me breathless, my initial surprise giving way to the magnetic pull between us. As the kiss deepened, Xavier's hands cradled my face gently. I find myself surrendering to the allure of the stolen moment, where time seems to stand still, and the intensity of our embrace becomes the only reality in this hidden haven.

“In the gardens. With me.” I nod before I even think about it. “Yes.” That one word feels like a key turning in an invisible lock. Then, without warning, Khael closes the space between us. His hand finds the curve of my jaw, his touch warm and grounding, and before I can fully exhale, his mouth is on mine. The kiss is not hesitant. Not soft. It’s claiming. His lips move over mine with purpose, parting them, tasting me, like he’s waited long enough and can’t stand another second of not knowing.

I whispered biting my lips. She swallowed hard. “Every girl I touch comes crawling back, you're just too stubborn to admit how bad you want this”, I rolled my eyes, giggling. Without hesitation I grabbed her, hoisting her unto the counter like she was a little toy. “Ah…ahh”, she gasped, her hands gripping my waist. My lips slammed into her, kissing her with wet passion. Her tongue flickered around mine. So this bookworm knows how to kiss. My tongue fucked hers better than any cock could. I pulled out her cardigan and ripped open her shirt,my soft hand diving to grab her tits.

He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.

No doubt, Felix has captured my heart. How did we arrive at this point? How did I get this entangled? Shouldn't I have investigated Felix's feelings? After I made those promises, Felix planted another kiss on my forehead, with a little smile playing on my lips. “ You have just sealed our relationship, Ever"

He took her hand, and promised never to let go. THE END AUTHOR’S NOTE Dear beautiful readers, Thank you from the bottom of my heart for journeying with me through In Between Kisses I Whisper. Your support, your reactions, and your presence have meant more than I can ever express. alive. As you turn this final chapter, I’d love to ask one small favor… If you enjoyed this book, please follow me into my next world THE DEVIL’S CLAIM: HIS LITTLE MOUSE. Your support doesn’t just help the story grow it keeps me writing, dreaming, and giving you more worlds to escape into.