His confession and kisses

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VICTORIA'S POV It was awkward. Too awkward for my liking. Currently, I and Alexander were laying on the bed, side by side on our backs, looking at the ceiling, with an arms distance between us. Turning my head, I looked at Alexander who looked no less uncomfortable than I am. It was my fault, to begin with. Wasn't I the one who made things more awkward than they already were?  'Stupid Victoria!' I wanted to reprimand myself, but was it really of any use? I wanted to ease this tension, but what am I supposed to do in a situation like this, when it was me who started it in the first place? 30 minutes ago~~ Entering the room, Alexander placed me on the bed and stood straight, looking at me with his ever so dazzling smile. Smiling back at him, I sat Indian style waiting for his next m

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