In this scene, Avery and Milo share their first kiss:
I was straddling him, my long skirt bunched around my waist. Twining his fingers through mine, he took each of my hands into his. For a moment we just sat that way, faces only inches apart, looking at one another. Mingling together, his breath became my breath. I could hear my own heart beating, and in the instant that he leaned in and softly kissed me, with lips still tasting of sweet wine, I could swear I heard his too. Milo lingered, taking his time...Thank you so much for stopping by! Check out www.sixsunday.com for more participating authors' blogs.

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