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Everyone around him protested, and like the conductor of an orchestra, Ethan waved his arh the air and everyone hushed “I don’t think so A real kiss Kiss her like you mean it Isn’t that what you supposedly said to Wes and Lauren a few o?”

Everyone around hio I wondered hoas handling all of this He was so unused to being the one goaded Unless it was by me

Carson drilled a murderous look at Ethan The little , yet confusing thought He doesn’t want to kiss her

A guy not wanting to kiss Olivia Mattheas practically unheard of

His gaze shifted, landing on istered it before he turned back to Olivia

Ser under her chin My stomach roiled as he said, “Let’s do this” Then his lips were on hers, kissing her, slow and soft before Olivia, like the varipped the front of his shirt and pulled him in even closer

They were like a pack of wolves then, kissing ferociously—like they needed each other to breathe, to live One feeding off of the other

It made me sick to my stomach

Everyone catcalled around theo Brooks”

I couldn’t tell you how the kiss ended Looking aas about the only thing I could do to keep the fruity drink I consu a reappearance When they finally pulled away, Carson smiled a lazy, victorious smile and returned to his seat Only a second later, his eyes found mine, and he winked

My cheeks caught fire, and I glanced away, hating aze Now I probably just looked like a boring prude Like I couldn’t even handle a little lip-lock without blushing Or worse yet, like hi her bothered me

Little did he knoas ht of anyone having to swap spit with him

When Olivia finally wiped the delirious look from her face, she said, “Carson, truth or dare?”

Carson hesitated, then said, “Truth”

The look on Olivia’s face told htened, and asked, “Out of everyone in this room, ould you want to kiss thehe’d naue war