ON THE THIRTEENTH DAY OF CHRISTMAS OUR LITTLE RUSE FELT A LITTLE TOO REAL

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(Aaliyah) The moment I pressed my lips against Jaime’s, I knew right there and then that I’d f****d up. The kiss was supposed to be a simple charade, nothing more than a means to sell the lie we’d concocted. I made to pull away, but then before I knew it, something inside me shifted, and it must have been the same for him, because we both stepped closer simultaneously, deepening the kiss. What started as a light press of my lips against Jaime’s quickly turned into something… more. His hand settled on the small of my back, firm and steady, pulling me even closer in a way that made my heart race. It was completely unexpected. I hadn’t expected this, hadn’t expected him to react this intensely to what was supposed to be nothing more than a joke, but he actually kissed me back. And oh,

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