Spencer
Our lips delicately brush against each other and a wave of electricity wipes over me. In that moment, I realize that I have yearned for her ever since the day I met her. It was like I was kissing her for the first time. This girl is gonna be the death of me.
Breaking our kiss, I gather the courage to voice the question that has been lingering in my mind. "Why do you like Jason?" I ask, pulling back slightly to meet her eyes.
"Uh what?'' She stutters. "Uh, he's my boyfriend.'' She adds.
"Not enough.'' I say.
"Uh, he's...I uh...like him?''
"You're asking me or telling me?''
"Um, I-
Caught off guard, she falters, struggling to express herself.
"See for yourself, Ivy. I'm not forcing you or anything but think about what you truly want.''
"Uh- I-
"You don't need to answer right now.'' She nods in response and turns her head towards the window. I wrap my arm around her neck and plant a soft kiss on her forehead. "We got time.'' I say.
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RomanceBefore I can complete my sentence, Spencer's lips gently meet mine. His hands glide into my hair, his touch sending shivers down my spine. The kiss, though brief, ignites a spark within me, leaving me feeling unsteady yet exhilarated. "WHAT THE FU...
