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Heart beating fast, and with butterflies fluttering in her stomach, Alicia's eyes closed of their own volition as she locked lips with Harold. 

Right now she wasn't thinking. All she was doing was feeling. She was giving in to the emotions that were swirling around inside her. She wanted him. Her body wanted him.

Harold's eyes remained open in surprise, and he watched her as she kissed him passionately. All he had wanted to do was kiss her forehead, but she had kissed his lips instead. Surprising him.

If not for the seriousness of what was happening between them at the moment, he would have gloated that she was kissing someone she considered her younger brother. But he was too lost in the fact that she wanted him in this way.

Harold felt warmth spread all over his body, from his lips to his once cold and empty heart, and from there to every other part of him.