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25 Yours

I stalked off down the corridor without Aeron, feeling jealous, sexually frustrated and irritable. I was on my way to confront Grace about this book. However, sure enough, Aeron caught up to me just as I was about to turn the corner to our dorm.
"Hey, you seem worked up," Aeron said.
"You don't say?" I said, raising my eyebrows.
Aeron frowned. "Come on, talk to me."
"You'd rather have Venus do that, wouldn't you?" I snarled.
"What? This is about Venus?" he said, his frown deepening.
I huffed. "Forget it, Aeron."

"Is my little Devonne jealous?" He smirked, stepping closer to me.
"You probably just can't tell the difference between your dreams and reality, Cornelius," I countered.
"Oh, just admit it," he urged.
"I have nothing to admit," I said slowly, letting my tongue slip past my teeth for emphasis.
"Quit being so proud," he said, his voice becoming low as he stepped much closer to me.
"I am not proud," I raised my voice, becoming stubborn.
"All right, then if you feel that way then you won't mind if I tell you Venus is much better than you anyway," he said nonchalantly.
It only fueled my anger. "And you just can't decide who to screw first!"
"Grow up, Devonne." He rolled his eyes.
"Don't call me that," I snapped.

He pushed me up against the wall by my waist, keeping his face only inches away from mine. I started feeling hot everywhere.
"What do you want me to call you then?" he growled sexily.
I was already reaching for him. "Yours."
Just like that, he was kissing me. It started off slow and tentative but it wasn't long before the kiss became wild and hungry. Our teeth clashed a little when our tongues wanted access. I was kissing him angrily until he lifted me by my thighs and pressed me up against the wall and, more importantly, right up against him. His hands massaged my legs and the kiss slowed down again. It felt tender and comforting to have his lips against mine.
"Maddison." He sighed between kisses.
I was gasping for air. "What happened to Devonne?"
He nibbled on my bottom lip seductively before speaking again. "Listen, forget what I said about-"
"Already forgotten," I said quickly against his lips, desperately wanting to kiss him again.
Our lips met again and I ran my hands over his strong, muscular shoulders and down his chest sensually. I felt him growl low and silent in his throat and I kissed him harder, liking the way everything about him felt.

"We should stop," I said, pulling away.
He nodded, kissing me once more as he put me down.
"Aeron, I-"
"Shush, Devonne. We've got a lot to talk about. We'll just add this to the list." He smiled tenderly as he smoothed my hair down.
I sighed, still a little breathless. That was...sensational, actually.
"Let's go talk to Grace," Aeron suggested, securing my hand in his own and leading the way around the corner.
Aeron now had the book clutched in his hand. I must've dropped it when we started making out. I couldn't believe what I'd just done.

We came around to the dorm and I freed my hand from Aeron's, knowing Erica didn't need to see that right now. We entered and approached Grace's bed. Zachariah was already asleep and Erica was nowhere to be seen. If she was in the bathroom, we knew it was bad news. Grace was reading another book and only stopped reading when she noticed we were standing over her.
"What's up?" she asked merrily.
Aeron held up THE HISTORY OF ANGELS. "We need to talk."
I'd never thought I'd see Grace's face look so petrified.

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!!Author's Note!!

OMG who enjoyed reading that scene as much as I enjoyed writing it?🙌🏼

Guys you really don't know how badly I wanted these two to kiss already. But I couldn't figure out how to make it happen until now!

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