Chapter Ten
Natalie POV.
The kiss lingered.
It clung to my lips all through the ride home.
My first kiss.
He stole it.
I rested my back comfortably against the backseat of the car,glaring out the tinted window as the city lights blurred past. Silence stretched inside the car. Two guards followed behind us in another car,their front light flashing in the side mirror. Another man sat in front beside Louis,quiet and silent.
Nobody spoke.
But my mind wouldn't remain quiet.
His mouth was warm, claiming mine possessively.
I was angry.
Enraged.
How could he take something that was mine without asking for my permission?
But yet—
My fingers automatically touch my lips repeatedly.
I wanted to experience it again. His lips on mine.
I looked ahead at the road, annoyed at myself.
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