Aster, Willow books

True L̶o̶v̶e̶ Story

He leans his head down and keeps kissing my hair, my forehead, my cheek. I smile up at him and his eyes are shining brighter than they have yet. He takes my breath away. We end up in front of my door. He leans down, runs his tongue lightly over my bottom lip and groans. “I don’t want to let you g...