Darren just kissed me. As many times as I've imagined him kissing me, the shock of it as a reality sends a quake through my entire body.
"I don't believe it." I straighten and stare at his chin, his cheeks, his sharp jawline.
He almost gets knocked over by a wave that slams in the chest. "What?"
"You shaved! How did I not see that earlier?"
"Finally she notices!" He laughs. "I went through great pains to smooth out this face for you. Even cut myself." He juts out his chin and points to a spot so small I can hardly see it.
"Aww, poor baby," I tease and give it a swift peck, still in shock that I'm suddenly allowed to get this close to him. To touch him with my lips. "You knew this was going to happen, didn't you?"
He smirks, resting his hands on my waist. "Hoped."
My cheeks ache from smiling, but I don't care. I don't care about anything but Darren and him kissing me again. I trace the smooth skin around his mouth.
"You better be careful," he says, kissing the tip of my finger with each word. "I've been known to bite.
"I don't believe it." I straighten and stare at his chin, his cheeks, his sharp jawline.
He almost gets knocked over by a wave that slams in the chest. "What?"
"You shaved! How did I not see that earlier?"
"Finally she notices!" He laughs. "I went through great pains to smooth out this face for you. Even cut myself." He juts out his chin and points to a spot so small I can hardly see it.
"Aww, poor baby," I tease and give it a swift peck, still in shock that I'm suddenly allowed to get this close to him. To touch him with my lips. "You knew this was going to happen, didn't you?"
He smirks, resting his hands on my waist. "Hoped."
My cheeks ache from smiling, but I don't care. I don't care about anything but Darren and him kissing me again. I trace the smooth skin around his mouth.
"You better be careful," he says, kissing the tip of my finger with each word. "I've been known to bite.
( Kristin Rae )
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