He kisses, soft and pecking. “I’ve not done this before. I’m scared I’ll disappoint you.” Drawing back an inch, he must see the trance on my face because the next thing I know his hand is crawling up to the nape of my neck, and he’s murmuring, “Or maybe you can look at me like that, and I can say, screw it, I’ll learn whatever you like so long as you’re patient with me.” “I’ve waited five years already, haven’t I?” Levi smiles, framing my face in his hands and angling his mouth to meet mine. It’s tentative, exploratory, and shy, but it steals my soul all the same, and I melt into his body,
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