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Isabella's pov;

Back in the California,

I dropped on the bed and looked at the ceiling. I was reminded about the kiss. I rolled on the bed because I was shy. He kissed me. He kissed me? He kissed me!!! It was so good!! Where did he learn to do that? Why was his kiss so good?

When I touched my lips, I could still feel his lips on mine. He was so gentle and passionate and hot and steamy