So hot that you'll read with the fans on.
So dark that you'll keep the lights on.
So addictive that you won't be able to quit.
The summer of made mistakes.
After Davina comes back from Austin, she's met with disappointment that she wasn't prepared f...
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Slowly, his mouth regains the inch of the distance that it had before. I open my eyes and look at him, lips burning in the need of more.
"Nathan." My voice is a whisper. "What did just–"
He presses his index finger against my mouth and then replaces it with his lips. This time the kiss isn't only deeper but also much longer.
"I missed this," he tells me, gently cupping my face. His thumbs fondly stroke my cheek bones.
I stare into his eyes, the surface of which shines like an impeccably polished marble, as the light of the room reflects in their mint hue. My heart races within my chest, still in great astonishment of what just happened. My subconscious on the other hand, stands behind Nathan, arms wrapped around his waist whilst she squeezes the life out of him. It's good to know that I'm not the only one who missed him.
Eventually, my capacity to speak returns. "I thought you didn't want me anymore. No after everything that had taken place."
Nathan gauges my face intently, then leans down, making his lips brush against my ear. "Then you were really wrong," he whispers, subsequently kissing the spot beneath my earlobe.
Goosebumps arise on my skin. I thread my fingers through his hair and pull him closer, giving him my full permission to carry on with what he's doing.
