132. Devouring her

Roseline's POV

"Don't move" Threatening me, he stood in between my knees and concentrated on his work of putting a bandage on my nonexistent wound.

I was watching him intently while he was doing his work and when he was done, he placed a small kiss on the top of my finger.

"Now it will heal faster," I joked.

"What are you? 13?" He asked in a serious tone.

"Do I look like 13 to you?" I asked him.

His eyes moved down my body and I could see a flash of lust passing through them, His thumbs, which were resting on my waist, started stroking me there.

"No," he replied

And before I could retaliate, his lips crashed on mine.

The moment froze for me and the moment his lips touched mine, I blossomed like a flower. Our lips melted with each other as if they were meant to be there. I forgot everything around me, and the only focus that remained was him. It ignited a rush of emotions that left me spellbound.

We have kissed before but what made the kiss extra special was that this could be