Dylan kisses his way down my neck before looking into my eyes. “God, Summer. This is how I wanted our first time to be. This is how it should have been.” He continues his exploration and groans when my hands make their way into his hair. “I’m sorry it took me so long to realize that,” I say honestly, ready to take a leap of faith. He pulls back suddenly and stares into my soul, stealing another piece of my heart. “What…I mean, does—” I stop his words with another kiss and then stand on my toes so that my lips meet his ear. “I want this. I want you. I want us. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted
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