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ART WAS SO AGGRESSIVE, HE WAS pulling the back of my head closer as he kissed me with the same intensity I'm kissing him. He gripped my head and pulled his body closer as if he doesn't have a plan on letting me go, more than he's afraid I might leave him.
We both pulled away to take some air inside our lungs as our eyes were still looking at each other. And Art was still gripping my hair.
He looked at me intently without blinking for a long time before he parted his kissable lips. I was so surprised when I heard the words that escaped on those delectable lips of his.
"I want you." He said and my heart almost leaped outside my throat making me swallow it down again back to my chest.
"Do you know what you're asking?" I said without breathing and he nod
