"Do you want me?" he murmurs.
His face is so close I can feel the movement of air as we breathe. "Yes," I answer at last, the simple truth.
"Thank god," he whispers, and I watch his eyes drift closed before he leans closer. I just have time to close my eyes, my heart thumping loudly in my chest, and then his lips meet mine.
Our lips are chapped, tortured from sun and water, but the kiss is divine. His tongue brushes against my lips, and I part them eagerly, moaning quietly as I taste Jasper for the first time.
Sunday, December 26, 2010
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I’m jell-o ^^
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