Zephyron.I kissed her again, and this time as hard as I could.It might have lasted longer, too, but she pushed me and struck my naked chest lightly with a closed fist, forcing me to step back and look at her. The scowl on her face was angry, and she stared so hard that it hurt my heart and made me look at the contours of her slim belly as she breathed."Stop it," she said, hissing. "Why do you kiss me like that?""Like what?""You know exactly what it is like, damn you. You don't let me breathe when you kiss me like that, and I can't stand it."My eyes went down to her pretty, pedicured feet, hidden by shadows in the semi-darkness, but not so thick that my wolf eyes would struggle to see."You don't kiss me as you used to," I answered, tired."Then you don't have to kiss me. I get disgusted when you try to kiss me like that, and I don't want you to even think of doing it anymore," she spat, her voice going up an octave. "Lyra-" I began."Stop," she said, holding up her hand towards
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