Zanaya's POV

A moan escaped my lips as I feel his mouth exploring mine.

My left hand grabbed the back of his neck for support while the other leaned on his chest.

He was still kissing me passionately and it feels like I'm slowly melting inside with his kisses.

God, I missed him so much.

I ran my hand behind his back unable to stop myself from digging my nails into it when I felt his tongue touching mine, a moan escaping my lips on the process.

Though I ...