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“It’s still illegal,” I pointed out, but he shrugged it off.

“What we’re doing is illegal anyway. Might as well go all the way, hm?”

He stood back up and walked over to me, then he leaned over me and pressed a kiss to my lips, making me smile.

He was right.

We had already crossed the line multiple times, so we could stay on the other side and not worry about what’s right or wrong.

We were in love, and that’s what mattered to me the most.

His lips were warm against mine, moving slowly but keeping the kiss passionate.

We hadn’t talked about what we were, but the more we kissed and touched, the less I cared if we made it official between us or not.

We were close anyway, and no one needed to know what was going on between us.

It was our secret.

Our love.

And Fennec was mine because in the end, it’s always been us.

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There were horrendous scenes in the movie, but neither of us could tear our eyes off the screen.

I didn’t think Vespyr would even get through half of it, but she was obviously intrigued, if not fascinated.

After we had stopped snacking, I pulled her closer to my side and put my arm around her shoulders, and my right hand on her thigh to pull her leg over my lap.

“Are you comfortable?” I whispered, kissing the top of her head.

“Yes, very. You?”

Her voice was soft and somewhat absent, but then she turned her head to look up at me with the sweetest smile.

“More than comfortable.”

With my hand on her cheek, I tilted her head back to lean in and kiss her while the movie continued on in front of us.

I slowly dipped my tongue into her mouth, tasting the saltiness of the popcorn and chips we ate.

Her body relaxed as her hands moved up to wrap around my neck, and I pulled her up so she would straddle my lap.

At this point, I didn’t care much about the movie, but I still pressed pause in case she wanted to know how it ended.

I had lied to her, saying I didn’t watch the movie before when in reality, I did almost five times.

It was a sick movie about sick people with disgusting minds.

Everything that happened in it was disturbing, but it’s what I enjoyed watching.

Well, as long as it was fiction.

Her hands moved into my hair and tugged on it while her hips pushed against mine.

A moan escaped her, and she started rocking back and forth, rubbing against my hardness while I helped her with my hands on her hips.

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