🐞MTOABB🐞

"I shouldn't..." I trail as his lips graze at the corner of my lips.

Maybe if I close my eyes, I would feel less guilty.

Maybe if I let him kiss me, I'll be more prepared for when Zack devours my lips with his.

Maybe if I pretend to not enjoy this feeling -- this sensation, Prinse would stop.

"I'm waiting for a nod," he tells me, and in that moment of weakness, I give it to him. It's like I'm not capable of thinking as butterflies flutter in my stomach.

He places his one hand on my blushed cheek and slowly caresses it as he gently bites my...