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I want the kiss to go on forever.

She sucks my lips, and I slide my tongue over hers, and the kiss goes on and on. I want to be inside her, but not here.

I pull away, sliding my mask back in place.

"Let's go. You've had enough fun, and you're tipsy."

She nods, and I pick her up, letting her wrap her legs around me. I make sure her butt is covered with the length of the shirt as I carry her to my room.

It was him. The whole time. He knew who I was before he took me from my father. I lift my head from the pillow, and the pounding headache hits me in full force. I groan. What the hell?

Last night, he brought me into the room and put me to bed. I didn't realize how tired I was until my head hit the pillow. Then I remembered the kiss. The taste of his lips and the words right before it."Judgment is for the blind."My words.

He didn't fuck her. He wanted me to claim him in front of her, and I walked away because I was stuck in my head.

"Here." I open my eyes again, thankful it’s dark in here. He hands me a metal flask and a pill in the palm of his hand.

"What's wrong with me?"

He smiles. "It's called a hangover. You wouldn't know that because those idiots ban everything. It's a good thing, I guess. It's not good for you, but if you only leave the bad and not give a person the option, then that would suck. You're set up to fail anyway."

"I think I'll stick to the good, then because I feel like my head is being banged on for fun."

He chuckles. "Come on. Sit up slowly."

I push myself up on the bed and wince. He sits on the edge, and I notice he doesn't have his mask on.

I take the pill and the metal flask and look inside it with caution.

"It's water." I nod and swallow the pill, feeling the cold liquid slide down my throat like it’s a dry desert, but my eyes never leave his face.

I can't stop looking at him. Seeing him without his mask is like a gift he gives very few people. Like an eclipse of the moon.

You have to be there at the right moment in time to see its beauty. Once it passes, it's gone.

I pass him the metal flask, and he places it on the floor. He slides the sheet away, exposing my naked body.

"What are you doing? I'm cold."

I was. It was cold, but then I remember taking a quick shower before bed. I can smell his body wash still on my skin.

"I'll get you warmed up."

"Give me the sheet," I demand when he pulls it away from my grasp.

He slides his hands up my thighs and settles between them on the bed. I watch as his right eye does that reptile thing. "I have a better idea."

His thumbs slide up where my hip meets my thigh, and I hold myself up using my elbows. "What are you doing?"

He smirks, and God, if only he knew how hot he looks.

"Has anyone sucked your pussy, Lillith?" I shake my head. "Never?"

"You're my first."

"Hmm. I haven't…" I raise my eyebrows, surprised. "Not after…"

His accident.

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