He touches my bottom lip, leaving behind a smear of fruity glaze. He watches as I suck away the bittersweet residue, then he licks the rest of the glaze from his fingertip. At the appearance of his tongue, heat blossoms in my face.He smirks. “Look at that. I revived the color in your cheeks.”

-A.G. Howard

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