Sun Kissed
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His eyes darted from my lips back to my eyes almost immediately as he realized I was watching him. I glanced back and forth between his eyes and his lips only to see a small grin tug at the corners of his lips. His captivating eyes sparkled with amusement as a blush rose to my cheeks. "See you tomorrow." How stupid could I possibly be thinking Blake Skye actually wanted to kiss me. He blinked at me; the smile still plastered across his pink lips. "Of course, Sunshine," he said. His head cocked to the side as I got out and tripped over my own feet like the clutz I am. Way to go Ali, you just made a complete fool out of yourself in front of Blake Skye. Ali Morgan and Blake Skye have a rather... complicated relationship. She's the awkward, clumsy, northern girl that just can't get things right. He's the rich, surprisingly intelligent, playboy snob that is just a little too confident. When their worlds collide, they have no idea what's coming towards them. Which one of them will wake up and smell the roses when they find out they've fallen in love with someone completely unexpected? In this cliché novel laughs are shared, jokes are cracked, tears are shed, and love is in the air.
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"Why didn't you wait for backup?" He yelled. "I didn't want him to get away." I said, walking further into the room. "You disobeyed my direct order." He said, still yelling. "Would you have rather me let him get away?" I said, getting louder. Not quite as loud as him. "You could have been shot." He said, still yelling. He took a step closer to me. "I know." "You could have been killed." He said, softer. "I know." I said, almost a whisper. "Your insubordination could have ended in death Catherine." He yelled inches away from my face. "I know." I said, getting louder. "I don't know how you could be so careless." He said, continuing to yell. "I'm sorry." "You're sorry?" He said, yelling. He put his thumb and middle finger on the bridge of his nose. "Hotch, I-" his lips came crashing onto mine.

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