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I slid my own hands up his arms wrapped in black fabric.

Fuck, he was strong.

I inhaled the woody smell of him, and almost moan.

I get closer.

And closer.

Until his mask was inches away from my face.

“You missed me.”

It wasn’t a question.

I smiled when I got no answer like I expected.

“I want to tell you a secret.”

The tilted head just stared down at me.

I raise up on my tip toes as I try to level with his ear.

“I missed you too.”

I trail one finger up his shoulder to where his mask meets his jawline.

Then, the lights go out.

Just like last year.

I take this as my opportunity, and move his mask away from his face.

The kiss was explosive.

His soft lips crush down on mine and I couldn’t help but let out a tiny moan that bled into his mouth.

His hand moved higher along my back, pulling me closer.

The kiss turned hungry.

Ravenous.

The feeling of waiting one whole year for this feeling again.

My hands wrapped around the back of his neck as I tried to pull him even closer into me.

I wanted him in ways I’ve never wanted someone in my life.

My skin was tingling, my lips felt swollen.

I didn’t even know what to do with myself.

At almost twenty years old, I have never even orgasmed.

Nope, not at all.

Even when I’ve kissed other guys, none of them made my skin squirm or my body react the way this man does.