Brooklyn was shocked by the roots of her hair. With the kind of mood he was in, she just couldn’t comprehend whether he was teasing her or seriously asking her to be his girlfriend. She sat beside him but he wanted her closer. “I want you here, in my arms, close to my heart,” he said when she went an inch closer at his insistence. She touched his cheek and went closer, his arm engulfing her into his body. “Will you be my girlfriend, Brooklyn?” He whispered into her ear, his mouth taking liberties and peppering her with small kisses all over her neck and jawline. She held his cheeks with both her hands and gazed deeply into his eyes. “Yes, Nikolas, I’d love to be your girlfriend,” she whispered, watching his eyes brighten up with happiness. Nikolas held the nape of her neck and dipped his head to claim
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