ESTELLE’S POV
I felt like I was in a dream and a nightmare at the same time.
Adonis was kissing me.
His grip on my waist tightened as he grabbed my neck with his other hand. I melted to the bones as overwhelming desire suddenly rushed through me. I shut my eyes as I let myself enjoy this once-in-a-lifetime moment. I’d always imagined what kissing him would feel like, but this moment was like nothing I ever imagined.
He devoured my lips with hunger, his body pressing into mine like we would become one at that moment. I wanted to touch him, to run my nails down his back, to tangle my fingers through his hair. But I was holding onto the sill of the window frame, so I wouldn’t fall through it.
Sparks flew between us, every brush of his lips against mine sending a shiver down my spine.
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