The Betrayal's kiss
He leaned in, his lips brushing my cheek as he whispered, “What are you doing, princess?”
I swallowed, my pulse racing. “Touching and kissing my boyfriend,” I answered honestly. My voice was softer now, but my intentions remained the same. I had imagined this moment countless times, and I wasn’t ready to stop.
Ethan hummed in amusement, his lips grazing the corner of my mouth. “Is that what you want?” he asked, his breath warm against my skin.
I nodded, still smiling.
In a swift movement, he captured both of my wrists in one hand and spun me around, pressing my back against his chest. A surprised gasp escaped me as I felt his strong arms wrap around my waist, holding me in place.
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