He was masked and mysterious - tickling my sense of fun as though he'd created this game for us alone to enjoy. And, in a way, this had become our game. His mouth curved into a crooked grin; like a fish caught on a hook of promise, I was reeled in by the intrigue the gesture offered. "Well, what do you suggest?" We were closer now - close enough for me to wonder what his light dusting of stubble would feel like if he brought his lips down over mine. Written for: #RomanceHolidayContest2020All Rights Reserved
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