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- Jason's pov :
- Lia is walking ahead of me, her hair is touching my face as I'm walking just behind her. Her hair blustered by the cold wind and gave me a clear view of her shoulders and the back of her neck.
- I started taking deep breaths slowly and lowered my gaze from her body but I got stuck in her hand, the desire to walk beside her and interlocking my fingers with hers flickered to life.
- I smiled from ear to ear as I imagined the day when I won't hide my desires from her.
- "Ah, ouch!" I clamoured as suddenly a strand of her hair touched my eyes and my palm automatically went to my eye.
- "What's wrong with you?" Lia touched my face with her soft fingers. "Your hair…" I whimpered and she tied her soaring hair into a bun as she understood everything with just two words.