Lipstick and kisses

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YRENE'S POV I stared at him blankly for so long that he had to bend and reach for my hand instead. He pulled me up and before I knew it, we were flowing amongst the throng of students, willing to get to the dance floor. Kaden whirled me around once we got down and I stumbled which made him furrow his brows lightly. "You can't dance?" He asked, and I bit my lip. "Just a little. I'm not that much of a dancer." I admitted, and he sighed. I didn't want to disappoint him, already he had done me a huge favor by taking me as his date. I only wanted to impress him. The music was slow and haunting but it picked up pace and before I knew it, I was panting and trying to keep up with Kaden's steps and also trying to keep my heart rate in check because where his hands lay on my waist was burning a

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