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Bennet was just staring at my face, I didn't know if he was conscious or what. It was as if he was examining every corner of my face. Then suddenly his face fell. In a fraction of a second... his lips stuck... to

my forehead.

Dirty got!! Why on the forehead again?

Bennet's smell stung my nose so my brain was automatically deranged. I'm telling you, his smell should be banned. Fascinating, like a potion.

I closed my eyes at his scent.

Then... something soft touched my lips and I woke up. And that's when I saw... Bennet... he touched his lips on mine!!!

Freak!! My husband is kissing me??!!! Kissing me?!! On my lips!!

Heart attack!!

"Mmmm Bennet---"

"Just shut up and kissed me back!" he said emphatically to my face.

oh god, Scary.

When Bennett's lips moved back to my lips... I lost my senses.

I thought he would do it as a punishment... why does it seem like the opposite is happening? He's giving me pleasure. Damn! It was a light kiss. So light and so gentle. Nice! My husband is still ash