Trust

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As soon as the immense feeling of euphoria slowly subsided, I could feel that Kye was proud of me

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As soon as the immense feeling of euphoria slowly subsided, I could feel that Kye was proud of me. He was proud of me.

I turned to him, expectantly, to find nothing but a small grin on his face. Flutters spread through my entire body at the sight of him, my heart swelling in my chest and my cheeks getting warm.

"Well done, Ash," he praised, making me exhale and drop on my backside.

"Yeah?"

"Definitely." His grin got wider. "Now, ready for the real thing?"

"No."

He hummed, letting himself fall back into the grass. "I feel like hurting you, though."

"Very healthy," I mumbled, but not letting my mood down. Still staring Elijah in the eyes, I could do nothing more than wear a triumphant expression and squeeze my hands to fists.

I did it. I did something I thought I never could again, and it wasn't even all that hard. Hope was filling me up, and it was all because of this guy. This idiot next to me.

I turned to him, to find his eyes closed, enjoying the sun. Without thinking, I lowered myself over him and kissed him softly on his forehead.

"What's this, little Ash?" he whispered, opening his eyes, his hand slipping over the hollow of my back. I shivered under his touch.

"Payback for last night."

"I don't remember doing anything that'd deserve this."

"You always deserve payback." I kissed him again. "Since you've done quite some things to me." This time my lips landed between his brows.

He breathed out, his hand pushing me down, so I lay on top of him. "You're getting ahead of yourself."

A smile slipped over my lips as my eyes fluttered closed, overcome my intense satisfaction that came with being near him. It felt so warm, so familiar, so like home. A long-lost home.

"Hm. I've always been quicker than normal people."

"So you're prepared for the consequences?"

"Give it to me," I mumbled, biting in his lower lip, before pushing mine against his.

He inhaled sharply, but didn't stop me, as I softly started kissing him- rather, he started kissing back.

Before I knew it, he flipped us around and pinned me down, his tongue exploring my mouth. My arms swung around his neck to bring him even closer, his delicious lips, even closer.

I couldn't tell you what I felt right then, when it was like a barrier between us just completely broke down and started a continuous flow of emotions, exchanged between the both of us. Suddenly, I could pinpoint exactly what he was feeling.

And it drove me crazy with desire for the whole of him.

I let out a shaky breath as he released my lips for a second, before diving back in. My fingers roamed through his hair, over his jaw, to his neck and back up to his shoulders. He was so warm, yet I didn't mind. I loved it.

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