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"What do you want Aureaila?" He asked again. I'm lost in his dark green eyes. "Do you get your emerald eyes from your mom, or your dad?" What the f**k is wrong with me? Why would I ask that? To my delight Ryce blushed. I made him blush. "My dad. What are you doing here?" He's so close. f**k, should I? Do it. Touch him Relly. Ayla said. With a shaky hand, I reached up, and cupped his cheek. Ryce didnt react, and I'm not sure what to do next. I tried just going with the flow. I moved my hand to the back of Ryce's head, running my fingers through his hair. Ryce closed his eyes, and rested his forehead on mine. I'm sure I can explain what I feel in this moment. Right? Like everything in the world is right. Dropping the crystal, I moved my other hand into Ryce's hair, and he res