Previously…
"You got to promise me you will never let any man look at you." He told her.
"Sinclair are you on weed?"
"Promise me."
"Did you smoke that cigarette, remember I told you that is not good for your h-" Her words were cut short with his lips on hers. Orva did not want to give in but she found herself giving in to the temptation. After the kiss broke she came back to her senses and screamed bloody hell at him.
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"What was that for!" Orva yelled furious with him. This had to be a dream, oh she wished it was. What was he thinking? What was she even thinking?. Orva touched her lips still feeling light tingles on them, she looked at Sinclair with unforgiving eyes though her heart leaped with joy.
