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You may not have heard this correctly, right? She couldn't have suggested that you kiss her as a reward for saving her ass. Because as you see it, this sounds more like a reward to you than to her. And you certainly didn't do anything to deserve such a thing. "You heard me," she replies, leaning toward her a little. Now she is definitely in her personal space. Her golden lashes are lowered over her gray eyes, the red of her lips beckoning you. This close, you can count every crease in the flexible flesh. "Or maybe you don't want to?" Her voice is teasing. You probably look so distraught that even Cedric Oakbar knows what's on her mind right now. There's no way Daelynn doesn't know what kind of impact she's having on you. "I…I don't…" you struggle to form her answer, but words fail. Her tongue is threatening to stick to the roof of your mouth and you feel suddenly dry. Not the best condition for a kiss. "You're so shy…how endearing. Let me make it easy for you hmm?" she whispers, her voice huskier than a moment before. Her body moves to fill the gap between you, her lips coming to yours with determination. Her eyes are fixed on hers, holding you captive, daring you to back away.

Then comes the moment of truth. You can feel her breath against her skin, and you are rooted to the spot. However, at the last moment, her head moves a little, her lips moving to her cheek.

Unfortunately, even that chaste kiss isn't meant for you.