His hands wrapped around her throat, he drew her closer, and his lips crashed down on hers with such hunger that stole breath from her lungs. Her eyes closed, and her hands cupped his face as his tongue invaded her mouth, claiming her in a way that left no doubt about his intentions.

“Hmn..hmn” His grip around her waist tightened as soft moans escaped her lips, her hands scrabbled at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against hers. she knew all along, that the little time she spent ...