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I smile and he lets go of my hands, with one hand he runs his fingers through my hair and gently guides my face closer to his, eventually leaning me in to rest my head on his chest. His other arm wraps around me, I hope he never lets go.

While in that moment against his chest, I could only think about what I could do to make his heart pound.

Next thing I know, “Babe, we need to go before they find out we've been gone for too long".
Warning:slow burn romance

The were-idols mate

Felicity stared at the young boy unblinkingly, like she was trying to get her answers from his face. Meanwhile, Mr. Steve along with his wife both froze as soon as they heard the young boy's question. His question made them feel like they were about to be thrown inside a basin of hot oil.

They should have also sold him along with that b*stard, Mr. Steve mumbled as he glared at the boy, who was oblivious to the hateful glances been thrown at him.

The boy bounced on his feet as he stared at Felicity, expecting his answer about his second aunt's where about.

Five minutes passed, but the young boy was as patient as always. Currently, he was seated on the sofa, which had countless papers piled before it. Felicity was stupefied. How was he able to get on the couch without any struggle and without packing the papers staying in his way?

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