Chapter 2003

"Do you even have to ask?" Alaric said.

"Please, who knows women better than another woman?" Hertha rolled her eyes at him and strutted ahead.

"Guess it's back to the clean-cut look for me then. Can't have you disliking it," Alaric followed her.

"Alaric, how many more times do I have to tell you, we're just frien-!" Hertha turned around, annoyance creasing her forehead, about to remind him they were just friends.

Before she could finish, Alaric cupped her face, pulling her closer, and her lips were suddenly captured in a kiss.

Her breath hitched, eyes widening. Up close, Alaric's face was magnified, his eyes like shimmering orbs of crystal, so pure they seemed to pull her in.

And his eyelashes, long and curled, were a sight to behold.

How could a man's eyes be so beautiful?

Lost in thought, Hertha felt the kiss deepen, stealing her breath, conquering and claiming.

The stirring sensation was like the warmth of spring, intoxicating.

Her body temperature rose along with it.

Alaric's breath on her face, strong

night three years ago, almost

for Alaric, heated up

was a helpless

on the hem of Alaric's shirt tightened as the kiss deepened, her whole body

tension, Alaric deepened the kiss

his hands had cradled her

as the kiss intensified,

to her back, igniting

fire

with every touch.

from saying those heartless words, but now, he was losing control, his body clamoring

arms, softened

the hallway,

sure if Hertha had arrived before him. Hoping against hope, he waited

there she was

Alaric away, but as his kiss deepened, the rising heat fogged her mind, melting her

ever loved, his slightest effort made her

kiss was enough to strip away all her defenses, leaving her intoxicated

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