Sassy Angel’s Secret Sin

Chapter 8

Chapter 8 – Blame The Alcohol (Anj‘s POV) 

“Just a kiss?” Sky Mars, the Mighty Sky, curved a naughty smile on his lips. 

I chuckled, feeling the heat creeping through my cheeks. I knelt before him and leaned my head forward. “Just a kiss,” I whispered. Not waiting for him to answer, I planted a quick kiss on his lips, and I was right about the softness of his sensual lips. 

My heart was dancing with joy, my brain was screaming with shame, and my body was burning with unexplainable desire as I returned to sitting on the sand. I swallowed hard, wanting to run to the water and submerge myself to hide from him. Then, I heard him laugh hard. 

“You call that a kiss?” he asked amusedly, filling his glass and drinking his liquor. “I was right, then. You‘ve never been kissed.” He teased me. 

I raised my eyebrows and frowned at him. “Excuse me, Mighty Sky, but I have kissed plenty of men,” I said proudly, taking a sip from my glass, thinking of all the grandfathers I have kissed on their cheeks whenever they missed their children or grandchildren in the nursing home. 

Dylan crossed my mind, but I had never thought of him kissing me or me kissing him. “Really?” His eyes flicker on me, smiling at me. “You must be a witch,” he said, surprising me, but I only raised my eyebrows, not asking why. He lifted his hand, trailing my jawline with his fingers, causing me to gasp. “Your face... You‘re beautiful,” he said, creasing his forehead. I cupped my face and grinned at him. “It must be the alcohol,” I said, but I was afraid that the medicine I took earlier must have taken its effect. 

agreeing with me. “Maybe.”

should stop drinking, Sky,” I said, standing up and hoping to go back to the water to help

He laughed with me. “What kind of magic do you have?” he asked, not letting go of me. Instead, he wrapped his arm on my waist and his other arm on the back of my neck “Mental inducement?” I joked, parting my lips as I hoped to chuckle, but I caught him looking at my mouth. I swallowed hard, breathing out as I wished for a real kiss.

thousands of stories about kisses as most residents wanted me to read romance novels to

unfamiliar sensation, but right now, I wished tomorrow would not come, just wanting to stay in

our bodies touched but exciting me even more. I am not wearing my shirt and pants, yet my body temperature is worse than having

 

his tongue into my mouth. At first, I didn‘t know what to do, but he seemed an expert at this, silently teaching me while exploring my mouth. I could not believe a kiss could be this sweet, delicious, and magical. His hand moves up, grazing my spine so light that it

to look at my face. His thumb trailed

was above me, not remembering that somewhere there was another person probably watching us and failing

just giving in

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