And… she had found that she had not liked the experience. Not because of Aron, but it was because of herself. She had started to hallucinate halfway that Sam was the one before her, kissing her lips so gently. She had grabbed him that moment, wound her arms around his neck and pulled him in closer for another kiss, a wild, deep and passionate kind of kiss that she so damned missed. His kisses were so addictive, and she was craving them so. She uttered Sam’s name breathlessly and longingly just before their mouth touched.
Trapped with a Demon Prince
Urban · KazzenLX
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