My heart races faster when his gaze drops to my mouth. We’ve spent two nights together now and still haven’t kissed. I feel like if it doesn’t happen soon, I might die. “How long does it take her to brush her teeth?” An odd question, but I answer it without thought. “A couple of minutes. Why?” He tugs me to him with our linked hands and his other hand moves to the side of my neck as his mouth crashes down on mine. His fingers glide around to the back of my neck. My lips part in surprise and invitation, and Flynn doesn’t waste any time sweeping his tongue in to play with mine. My heart leaps in
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