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exploring my skin. His mouth causing my heart to pound against my chest.
“I don’t know,” I murmured distractedly. Scared and turned on too.
More kisses were brushed against my skin, making me fight to catch my
breath.
“It’s okay,” he said like he really meant it. “We can break the rules.
That’s the magic in being us, the ones making them.”
He took my mouth keenly, getting me out of my head for a blissful
moment. And when we came up for air, his head dipped one more time,
placing an openmouthed kiss above my heart. “Corazón,” he said softly, so
softly that the word seeped into my blood, mixing with my own so it would
never be able to leave. “Heart. That’s your heart. Seven letters.”
Looking into his eyes for a long moment, I swore I could see in them
everything he wasn’t voicing. I’ll make it mine. And everything I wasn’t
brave enough to say. Take it.
When Aaron finally spoke, it sounded like a promise. “I’ll earn my fourletter
word.”
And there wasn’t a doubt in my mind that he would. But at what cost?