"Oh my god," I whisper, and he suddenly looks on guard. "What?" I take a step closer to him, closing the gap between us. "What's wrong?" "Nothing, nothing at all. It's just…you're so into me," I whisper, letting a hand trail up his front until my hand is on his shoulder. "You have no fucking idea," he says before leaning down and pressing his lips to mine. It's a sweet kiss, not completely devoid of the fire that always seems to be burning in the background, but this time just a press of lips on lips. His are soft and warm, the scruff of his chin grating along mine as my hand moves to his neck
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