I stare at Mr. Iero incredulously as he smirks again before putting his hand on my cheek and closing his eyes, guiding his lips back to mine. His lips press against mine and I hesitate for a moment before finally closing my eyes and returning the slight pressure. He makes a small noise of approval and moves his hand up to thread it in my hair,
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