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. Youve 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.

myself. I had even forgotten I was not wearing anything except my still wet underwear, but here I was, sitting behind the gorgeous man I had ever met, not minding we were almost naked. I wondered how to explain everything to Anya about how I met Sky Mars and became an offering to the god of the elite. “We should stop drinking, Sky,” I said, standing up and hoping to go back to the water to help me get sober, but I got so dizzy that I lost my balance and fell to his lap. I giggled when he caught me, but I stopped laughing when our eyes met. If

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. “You‘re right because you‘re making me insane,” he said huskily, our lips so close that I thought we were breathing as one. My eyes

thousands of stories about kisses as most residents wanted me to read romance novels to them but never realized I would

of this unfamiliar sensation, but right now, I wished tomorrow would not come, just wanting

burning,” I whispered worriedly, shivering at the unfamiliar feeling as our bodies touched but exciting me even more. I am not wearing my shirt

 

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 makes me quiver. I am losing myself to the Mighty Sky, wanting more of

away from me to look at my face. His thumb trailed my mouth. “You‘ve never been kissed,” he whispered.

uttered in a low voice, forgetting he was above me, not remembering that somewhere there was another

giving in to him. I groaned when his mouth departed my lips, but I gasped

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