CASSIAN
This was the second time this evening I had wanted to kiss Violetta without worrying about our fake dating arrangement.
She hummed softly as she pulled away, bringing my mind back to the present.
“It’s actually good.” She praised, a smile lingering on her lips.
Those lips…
The ones I could already feel myself getting addicted to.
Maybe I needed to get laid to get these thoughts of her off my mind… because there was no f*****g way I was this worked up over a kiss.
“I know.”
She scoffed, “I wasn’t complimenting you.”
Yeah right.
I reached for the spoon again, only this time she was still holding it… our fingers brushed together, and there was no denying the sharp jolt that shot through me.
Neither of us moved.
The tension only grew thicker when her eyes slowly lifted to m
