“Why did you kiss my hand like that?” I started to laugh as he stared at me waiting for an answer. I held up my hand because I wondered how long it was going to take for him to just ask me. The fact he couldn’t figure it out was hilarious. “Because I love you, dumbass, and I missed you,” I finished. I pushed my twists over my shoulder as he took in my words. “Oh. Oh, well if that’s the case you need to be putting those lips somewhere else because—” I tried to pull my hand away from his, but he held it tighter before leaning over and kissing me. “I didn’t miss you, Mala. I craved you and no
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