Alyssa's POV

　　I found myself allowing my hands to wander across Travis's body. My fingers grasped at the fabric of his shirt, feeling the hardened shape of his back muscles as the kiss grew deeper. I wanted him, every part of me needed Travis. Both my heart and head were in sync telling me to take this.

　　I exhaled a small moan from beneath his lips, our mouths opening as our tongues roamed into one another's mouth. My knees grew weak, and I felt the trembling ...