[ He leans forward just enough. The anticipation sends goosebumps from the tip of her nose straight down her spine. Is he going to kiss her or not? Yet she doesn't wait to find out. Their noses are still touching when she closes what little distance is between them and presses her lips to his.
Because she gets to do that now. He is hers, and she is his. ]
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Because she gets to do that now. He is hers, and she is his. ]
Forever on my mind. [ Guilty. ]