Jason slid into the back seat. Lilly opened her mouth to speak, but before she could get a word out, he gently cupped her face and pressed his lips to hers.
She let out a soft whimper, her whole body relaxing into him. Jason's arms circled her waist, and he pulled her onto his lap, deepening their kiss.
“Jason, where are we?” she managed to ask, a little breathless.
He could feel her tension. “My company’s garage,” he said quietly. “No one comes here. You’re safe.”
Lilly finally let herself relax, her arms winding around his neck. She reached up, fingers brushing his mask.
Jason jerked back just a little. “What are you doing?”
“I want to take off your mask. Aren’t you tired of it?”
He hesitated. “What if you see my face and you can’t stand it?”
Lilly lifted an eyebrow. “Let’s see.”
She slipped the mask off, revealing his face in the dim light.
“You should leave it on,” Jason muttered, his voice tight.
“Seriously, Jason? You want to be with me, but you’re hiding behind a mask? I want to see you.”
She held his face in her hands and kissed him, soft and insistent.
Jason felt her warm lips trailing over his scars, and every muscle in his body tensed. He tried to pull away. “Lilly, don’t… don’t kiss my face.”
There were days he couldn’t even look at himself in the mirror.
She shook her head, her lips brushing his cheek. “No. I want to kiss your face.”
Lilly clung to him, covering his skin in gentle kisses.
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