Will’s expression softens. It’s such a foreign emotion on him that I almost laugh. And then he leans down and presses his lips to mine. For a moment, I’m so shocked I do nothing but sit there. And then I recover and kiss him back. I would’ve thought my lips would be clumsy, but they’re not, and the kiss … the kiss is nice. When it ends, I blink at him. Will has a whimsical look on his face. It relaxes his hard features, and it speeds up my heart to think that I’m responsible for it. I take in his dark eyes. “I didn’t know.” “Now you do.” He’s looking at me like he’s waiting for something else.
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