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CHAPTER 308
"Astrid… I am sorry," he apologized one last time.
He could hear her grunt, like she was fighting with herself. He could see it in her eyes as they reverted back, changing every now and then, back and forth.
She was fighting, fighting with herself and that was why she still had not burnt him yet but he could feel the heat emanating from her body. She was hot, so hot.
'I hope this works or I am a goner.'
With that thought set, Jareth leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, sealing them with a slow, pleading kiss.
At that moment, Snow walked into the cleared path where they were training only to be met with a confusing scene.
Jareth was kissing Astrid whose hands were set ablaze and looked like she was struggling with herself not to burn him there and then.
"Master! Oh no!"
Meanwhile, as Jareth was kissing Astrid, nothing was changing. His mind was going bonkers with what to do.
