Noel's POV
I deepened the kiss, my tongue asking for permission, which she granted. Her lips tasted like melted chocolate, sweet and addictive. I couldn't get enough. The moonlight cast a warm glow on her face, showing her features. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds, and her hair smelled like cotton candy.
As we broke apart, I gazed into her
eyes. "You're perfect," I whispered, my voice husky. A blush spread across her cheeks, and she smiled. "Thank you," she replied, her voice barely audible.
I offered my hand, and she took it, her tiny fingers fitting perfectly into mine. We walked to the car, the crunch of gravel beneath our feet the only sound. The night air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the distant howl of wolves.
As we drove, I couldn't shake off the fee
