Crossing Lines {NaNoWriMo 2017}

Crossing Lines {NaNoWriMo 2017}

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"I wanted you to marry me then, and I still want you to marry me now." "Stephen, I-I can't marry you. You know that." He took a step forward closing the gap between us and I felt the warmth of his palms on my cheeks. I closed my eyes enjoying how his hands on me felt more than I should have. "Stephen, please, don't do this." As always, he didn't listen.
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I watched the water drip down his nose and onto his beautiful full lips. I craved the warmth of his touch. The rush of our connection. Regardless of how wrong it would be. I couldn't resist it any longer. I stepped closer, covering the flush of his cheeks with my hands to feel their heat and pressed my lips firmly against his until it hurt. Dylan gripped my waist and pulled me into him, sealing the space between us. I secured my arms around his neck, brushing my fingers through his soft, luscious hair. I didn't allow anything else to matter. Not the voice that told me this was wrong. Not the guilt. Not the warning that crashed through my head. I pushed it all away and let the desperate craving take over.

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