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“Fuck,” he whispered, his breath hitting my lips, and then he planted his hands on the wall on either side of my face. I didn’t even dare to breathe. Then, he kissed me.
What the fuck am I doing? But all I could focus on was the fact that Elliot had his hands all over Noah, and no. Fuck. That.
Mine. Mine. Mine. The word resonated through me like a drumbeat, impossible to ignore.
“Dream about me a lot, hmm?” “Maybe.” Heat sparked in his eyes, and his gaze dropped to my lips. “Your fucking mouth,” he groaned, going for me again.
“The only person I’m interested in is standing in front of me right now.”
“Prove it.”
“How? You want me to get on my knees for you?”
“If that’s how you want to convince me, yeah.”
“Can you really call it punishment if you liked it, though?”
The problem was I didn’t want to do the right thing. I couldn’t admit it out loud, but I wanted Noah for myself.
Liam used the moment to turn his head the tiniest bit. His breath caressed my skin as his soft rasp sounded in my ear, too low for anyone else to hear. “After this, you’re mine.”
All I wanted was to lose myself in him, to make him forget anyone’s name but mine.
The sight of him wearing my hoodie…it made me feel things that I’d never felt before. Things that scared me.
“There are no other girls. I’m not fucking interested, okay? I want you. I want you, and I can’t tell anyone.”
“So now you’ve got me here, what are you going to do with me?”
“I’m going to take you home and make you forget everyone else’s name but mine.”
“Now I’m gonna do something I’ve been wanting to do for so long. I’m going to mark you up so everyone knows you’re mine.”
“You’re mine,” he rasped. “Yours. And you’re mine.”
“All I want to do is kiss you. I’m fucking addicted to your mouth.”
“You’re mine. I’ll tell the whole fucking world if I have to. Even if it means I have to hire a skywriter or a fucking flash mob.”
