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A loud knock on the door jolted us from the heat and tension of the moment, like a bucket of ice water splashed on our faces. We both jumped apart as if someone had yelled "fire!"
Shit, shit, shit!!!
My heart, already racing, seemed to kick into overdrive, pounding so loudly I could hear it in my ears. Adrien's hands were off my thighs in an instant, and I scrambled down the wall awkwardly, my legs shaking like a baby deer.
I almost fell flat on my face onto the carpet but caught myself at the last moment against the dresser, and I swear I heard the softest, most irritating chuckle escape him.
I shot him a glare, my lips swollen, hair a total mess, and no doubt my neck showing signs of what had just happened, yet he looked back with an innocent smirk, as if he hadn't been kissing me just moments before.
Another knock, this one softer...followed by Mom's voice floating through the door. "Noah? Sweetheart, are you still awake?"
