Lena
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The next round I lost, my heart moved, half a throb and half a flutter.
I had no idea what Cara was going to ask of me.
Cara's eyes darkened. “Let’s kiss.”
Her words hit me, and something burned down my spine. I didn’t know what it was, but I knew it wasn’t disgust.
I haven’t kissed a girl before, nor have I considered one.
But right this moment, the thought began to root itself in my mind.
The soft smile persisted on my lips. “It’s not that deep, just a peck on your lips. Remember we made a deal.”
“Fine.”
Cara drew in until I could feel her face ghosting over my face, and the faint scent of her vanilla soap wafting into my nostrils.
My pulse quickened as our lips touched. It started with a gentle peck and then she pushed her tongue into my mouth.
I parted my lips, a
