Duology Book 1: Bad Romance
He asked in a deep and husky voice.
I blinked several times, trying to process what he was implying. My brows furrowed as I tried to form a response, but before I could say anything, Baste's thumb gently brushed against my lower lip. He lifted my chin slightly, and without hesitation, he closed the gap between us, pressing his lips against mine.
The kiss was intense, a mix of urgency and passion that made my heart race uncontrollably. He didn’t just kiss me—he explored, his tongue teasing mine, tasting me in a way that left me breathless and wanting more.
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