"What about Christmas," I ask curiously. "Have you ever been kissed under mistletoe?" "I prefer to stay home and have a bottle of wine," he answers with a smirk. "Me too...honestly..." The look he gives me is heated and I feel my entire body begin to cook under his eyes. "Would you like to be kissed under mistletoe?" The question startles me. I've been dreaming about kissing him for a year now. I swallow hard and scoot closer to him. "Only if it's with you."
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