The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 238

Chapter 239 The Weight of a Kiss

Chapter 239 The Weight of a Kiss

Leila’s skin was dark and coarse, with a prominent scar and a big mole on her face.

Her eyes, though… those were remarkably similar to Lily’s.

They both shinimered with that same bright, glistening light–clear, lively peach blossom eyes.

But their noses were completely different.

Lily had a delicate, well–defined nose. Leila’s was big and round, heavy–looking, like a giant meatball planted in the middle of her face. It gave her whole appearance a clumsy kind of awkwardness.

Most importantly, Leila had an Adam’s apple. There was no way she could be a woman!

The reason James felt something so eerily familiar when their lips touched–why Leila reminded him of Lily–must have been because their lips were shaped similarly. Both of them had lips like soft, sweet cotton candy.

“Leila…”

It took what felt like a full century before James could drag his soul and senses back into his body.

He had always known he could never accept being with a man.

After finding out Leila was male, he’d even sought out a movie to understand what a relationship between two men would look like.

The moment those two men in the film held hands and embraced affectionately, he’d felt too uncomfortable to keep watching. Kissing? Anything more intimate? Absolutely impossible.

He had believed, no matter how deeply he liked Leila, that the most they could ever be was spiritual companions. At most, they might hold hands. Hugging, kissing–he wouldn’t be able to bear it,

But now that he’d actually met her…

possessed. He wanted to touch her, to hold her, to be with her, to tangle himself in her forever- body and soul,

the back

But he knew better.

on purpose–she was drunk, barely

couldn’t take

a full thirty seconds. Still, the tremor running through him wouldn’t

she sobered up,

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he had her in his arms did

inore

the same as Lily.

Leila was a grown man.

not

she’d nibbled on the skewers earlier–small, delicate bites like a cat. After fewer

of man

brows pinched

skipping meals, her body will never stay

I’ll make sure

and was about to step away when, suddenly, she pushed forward with surprising

“Leila…”

inched closer, James‘ breath began to

no state to know what she

watching her draw closer, lips flushed and soft, remembering the sensation of their earlier accidental kiss… the warmth, the sweetness, the electricity… his

arms now felt limp. He couldn’t summon the strength to create any space

ears burning, as if praying for spiritual

monk. He was being dragged from the clouds

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