The minute our lips connected, I regretted it. This was dormcest. I barely knew him. But my self-control broke the minute he slid his arms around my waist and I hooked my fingers behind his neck.
In just a couple of seconds, it was over.
"I don't want to be more than friends," he said, and it was over.
My legs started moving, and I edged my body into the crack of the elevator before watching the 102nd floor disappear from under my eyes like a streak of neon light.
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Teen Fictionnoah lee and iris dev are playing games with each other. new york city.
