“And you know what belonging to me means?” I whisper. Zach looks into my eyes. “What?” I’m lonely too. My parents are gone. They took away my house. There’s nothing in this world that belongs to me. Except him. “It means that I trust you. It means that I know you’ll be careful. And it means that you’re the only one I want to give my cherry to.” I lean up and place a kiss on his soft lips. But Zach deepens it. He presses a hand on the back of my head and pushes open my mouth with his tongue. Then, he’s heaving me up and I’m wrapping my limbs around his body, and we’re striding back to where we
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