Fiesty. Ethan's sideways grin was absolutely devilish. He was glad she stayed against the bar as that would provide the proper leverage needed for the snog he was about to give her. Hell, He had some good luck when it came to New Year's, didn't he? Last year had ended with a kiss and a bang (quite literally, actually), and this year was shaping up quite well.
Huh. He kissed her fully, one hand going into her hair to pull her close. Last year, it had been determined, that the fireworks had jinxed people to kiss the closet person to them. He wondered if this was a jinx too, but no fireworks had gone off. The thought flitted around in Ethan's mind for a bit until getting crushed by how bloody good this woman tasted.
"Bloody hell," he muttered against her lips.
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