Some part of me was guilty, the other part loved it. It seemed so unreal. I wanted him so bad. He wanted me too. No doubt.

"Shane, kiss me." I whispered without thinking. Shane had invaded my senses.

"I want you to kiss me first, Shayenne."

"Why? You know I'm not courageous enough." I was almost begging. I was craving his touch. I wasn't myself.

He looked at me.

"Honey, you making the first step proves you really want me. I want you to be in control. You've ...