He gets all of my secret kisses. When nobody else is looking, I steal a few from him, too. There's always been chemistry between us, ever since we first met, but our kisses have always been our secret.
He has her and I have one of my own. Our priorities have been elsewhere, but there's always been a spark when we're together. His eyes, his dazzling blue eyes, they pull me in. His voice, the raspy, accented sound of each word he whispers to me, it keeps me addicted. I always come back for more kisses, but we're playing with fire.
It isn't just the two of us. There are other people to think about, others who'd be affected, but it's been too long and he's too good a guy to let go.
I don't want to steal my kisses anymore, I want a whole Fire in Spring.
*This is Sofie's story, a character from Purple Flowers. This story can be read alone or as a follow-along