You want to make him jealous?
Come here.
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His hand wrapped around my waist, pulling me in, closer to him.
I could feel his carved chest through his shirt against me.
God it felt good.
He lifted my chin up, making my eyes meet with his.
A devilish smirk grew upon his face.
His lips made their way across my neck, leaving trails of purple hues against my pale skin.
He stopped, hovering just above my lips, were his.
With sudden lust his lips crashed against mine, sending me into a spiral of desire and passion.
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