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OLIVIA

I close my eyes, allowing myself to get lost in the moment. I shut down the voices in my head kind of telling me to pull away and break the kiss. How can I break the kiss, especially when it's a kiss from Aiden? How can I do that?

His lips pull mine, earning a moan from me. My fingers delve into his hair and I bury them deep, feeling the soft, silky strands in my hand. I run my hand through his hair, I realize how much I've missed touching it until now. I like the way I've messed his hair up, a small revenge for always messing with my damn feelings.

Aiden pulls away from the kiss, his hands still cupping my cheeks. His honey brown eyes bores into me, making me feel weak in the knees. I just feel hot inside of me, as if his piercing gaze has ignited a flame. Why is he looking at me like that? I'd pay anything to know what's going through his mind. I want to ask, but, my tongue is tied.

I stand there, frozen, staring into my eyes. My gaze drops to his lips, and I swallow a gul