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Ashleight hated flying. She hated it. There was something about flying with Ed, though.

She would've been lying had she said that she hated the way his arms wrapped tightly around her frame when they were up in the air. The same would've applied had she tried to claim that she hated the way his breath tickled over her skin every time he took a breath. To be perfectly honest, save for the height, there was nothing she truly hated about flying with him.

Once their feet were on the ground, she turned to flash him a smile. Her heart was still pounding, but it had little to do with flying.

"That wa..." her words trailed off when he reached up to brush the hair out of her face and a light blush warmed her features. His fingertips had lightly grazed her skin, and she'd instantly forgotten what she was going to say.

A moment later, his lips brushed over hers, and she instantly forgot how to... everything. Her stomach flopped, her heart skipped several beats, her breathing went ragged... she had kissed her fiancé a couple of times, but it had never made her feel... like this.

"Oh, my gosh," she breathed as she puckered her lips under his, returning the embrace.

This was... amazing. It was everything she'd thought a kiss should be... sparks and fireworks and... what the hell was she doing?! She was engaged... to someone else... why couldn't he kiss her like this?

One kiss wouldn't hurt. At least, that's what she tried to tell herself. She could give into this one time. No one would ever know. She would just have to make sure this never happened again.