Day Seventy…
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Jane didn't expect that Nathan would respond to her kiss while sober. At this moment, Nathan was not under the influence of alcohol, yet he was kissing her back willingly. Her heart tingled when he smothered her lips with demanding eagerness.
Jane could only close her eyes and savor the moment. Her heartbeat was so loud in her ears.
Badum! Badum! Badum!
She anchored her arms around his neck, grabbing his hair as she pulled his head closer to her. With her action, Nathan deepened the kiss further, savaging her lips. All the emotions he accumulated when Jane was back in a coma were resurfacing, his body, his arms and his lips moving on their own accord.
