Your lesson, my test. (Student/Teacher)

Your lesson, my test. (Student/Teacher)

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He leaned in close to my ear, and set his hand on the back of my neck. I could feel his breath tingling my ear. The excitement inside of me rose, to a whole new level, as he whispered those three words. "I love you." I couldn't help but let a smile play across my lips. I had been waiting for these words from someone special my whole life. I turned my head around to face him, so my forhead was against his. I stared into his eyes: they were sparkling. They looked back at me hopefuly, waiting for a response. I leaned in and locked lips with his. It was a soft, gentle kiss. It felt like candy-floss. I pulled away slowly. I was planning on awnsering that I loved him too, but his velvety lips left me desperate for more. I leaned in again, and gave him a passionate kiss. He kissed back desperatley. He nibbled on my lip, asking for entrance, I parted my lips slightly, to feel his tongue caress mine. I loved him so much, i never wanted to let go. I forced myself to pull away, and looked back into his eyes. "I love you too, Liam." I whispered ever so quietly.
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