No1.: Sweet Spot

He leaned in close, his breath warm against her skin, and whispered.. -I love kissing the side of your nose; it's my sweet spot... His lips brushed against the delicate curve, lingering just enough to make her heart race... Lub-dub... Lub-dub... lub-.... Lub-dub... lub-.... lub.... -dub....lub-dub..

An1, 2024