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they were kissing.

and touching.

and loving.

and breathing.

they were starting a fire from the ashes.

elliot kissed her and she was on fire. everything that he touched burned with love and need for each other.

his lips met her throat, as he peppered kisses all over her face and body.

he was fire. too hot, yet she craved more.

"elliot." arden gasped as his hands, which were always so cold, burned her skin in a sensational way.

"mmm?" he hummed, placing a kiss to along her jaw.

"i-"

"use your words, baby."

"i love you."

elliot broke away, smiling at her in awe.

"i know," he said softly. "but guess what?"

arden tilted her head.

"what?"

he leaned towards her.

"i love you more." elliot whispered, kissing her as she smiled against his lips.

they broke away after a short moment to catch their breaths.

arden bit her lip.

"does that mean we're not cuddle buddies anymore?"

elliot couldn't help but laugh.

"oh darling, we're so much more than that."

arden smiled at him.

"i love you, elli."

elliot dotted kisses on her face with a grin.

"and i love you."