Spicy

Third POV

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Henry's grip loosened after a long, drawn-out moment, and his eyes met hers, searching for a reaction to his previous action. But as he reached out to caress her tender lips, she snapped, pushing his hand away with a furious scowl.

The delicate curve of her lips had swelled even more since the kiss, and her sharp intake of breath betrayed the discomfort she felt. Her eyes, narrowed and glaring at Henry, could have frozen the world around them.

"You" she said, her index finger pointing at him. "Don't you ever try that again or else...else I will cut your throat"

Henry ran his tongue over his lips with a suggestive, almost predatory vibe. "Well, you weren't exactly keeping quiet, were you? I knew this would be the only way to keep you quiet," he said with a smirk. "And don't deny that you enjoyed it. We both know the truth."

Her nose flared, did he just say she was enjoyed the hell of a kiss?

Henry on the other hand giggled quietly, it was a pity that it ended sooner.

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