Lyanne’s POV
I kissed him back. My mind has already flown, and all I could think about was him kissing me thoroughly. I put my two arms around his neck and pulled him towards me, kissing him better than I had ever done.
I have missed him so much. Especially the warmth of his body and his kisses. His lips are like a fire that’s turning me into a blaze. And even though I know it would burn me, I don’t care about it as long as I’m fulfilled.
His eyes softened when he looked at me after our kisses.
Caressing my face gently, he whispered at me.
“I would love to be your real boyfriend, baby. I know that even though we’re already okay and you have already confessed, there’s still a part of you that doubts me. And I will not blame you for it.”
I tried to shake my head, but he just smiled
