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Another kiss, this one at the corner of my lips

Holy hell When did Miles Warner beco fuzzy, but I couldn’t find any words

“Proht now”

“I…I promise, Miles I swear I’ll tell you if it hurts”

Before I kneas happening, Miles lifted his shirt over his head, and I sucked in a breath like it was my last one I had seen him without a shirt several tiirl He ht have been my best friend, but I wasn’t blind The boy had the body of a uys in our sophomore class could hold a candle to Miles

I placedthe sharp inhale of his own breath My eyes lifted to lock with his baby blues Man, he had pretty eyes A girl could get lost in those eyes, which I was currently doing

“I sure hope we do this right,” he said with a wicked smile

“Your P goes in er problems”

“You can call it a dick, Kyns”

“What’s wrong? You don’t like the word penis?”

He scrunched his nose “Do you really want me to whisper into your ear that I’ina?”

I shook my head

“Neither do I”

We both laughed When I ranin his eyes turned even darker I loved seeing that look on his face—and knowing he wanted to do this with me I would always be able to say I was his first There was so about that Miles Warner wanted me as much as I wanted him We could pretend all anted that ere just tipsy and curious, but I knew the truth

Taking my hand, Miles lead us over to the bunk beds, and he lifted my dress over my head, then reached behind me and unclasped e to coverfast to undo his jeans and push them down