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A chill runs over my spine and I take the moment to boldly slip my hands beneath his jacket, the fabric of his shirt slipping through my fingers as I wrap my arms around him. Our kisses becoming more of a need with each moment.
I can feel his fingers move over my skin and I sigh softly against his lips, feeling him press me towards is body again, my body molds to his and for a moment it's almost like we fit.
My eyes flutter closed as his lips trail down my jaw, my breath coming out in gasps the more he touches me. Kisses me. Whispers against my skin.
The weight of his words hits me and I find myself reaching up to touch his face, leaning into his touch as his fingers dance across my cheek. "I've never..." I'm thankful for the darkness that keeps me hidden as I blush. "Never liked someone like this before." Especially a boy. "I like you too, Angel."
It feels very high school but I don't run from it and I gently tighten my grip on him, threading my fingers in his hair and pulling him to me for another kiss. "Please," I whisper against his lips. "Don't stop."