Chapter 226

  Sheila POV

  His hand slid higher still, fingertips brushing the hem of my dress.

  "Is this okay?" he asked, voice low.

  I nodded, not trusting my voice.

  He leaned in, his other hand coming up to cup my face.

  "I'm going to kiss you now," he whispered.

  Then his mouth was on mine.

  Soft at ...

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