Fast as lightning, Finn’s hands framed my jaw and he stole a kiss from my mouth. His lips were warm and his stubble brushed me, sending sparks across my skin. I gasped and he pulled away, flashing me a grin and a wink. “Come on, Morgan,” he called over his shoulder, continuing on through the forest while I gawked at him. “I’ve got all your water and you’re still struggling to keep up.” A shocked laugh scraped out of my throat while I stared after him. Warmth bloomed in my chest and I bit my lip to hide my grin. What a fucking asshole.
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