THE LAST PACK
My eyes focused, and my forehead dropped on hers.
Sorry, love, a bad dream. Time to leave, but first kiss me, I demanded. Her full lips touched mine, and it was bliss. I bit gently on her bottom lip and wanted more. Her cheek flushed red. Fuck, she has never been with a man. I touched her face softly. MINE.
I stood up, grabbed her backpack and mine, waved to the group, and we headed back to the last pack.
Nolan’s POV
We started the climb following the path. My senses were heightened. Last night, the infected attacked us.
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