He pressed his lips against mine once more, and this time he didn't hold back. As he laid me on the bed, sparks ignited, and I was fully prepared for him to take charge of me, wholeheartedly. I desired him, and oh, I would bleed for him.

Just to have him.

Then he began kissing my neck, his arms encircling my waist. He ripped the white dress from my body, tossing it to the floor. I moaned into his mouth as he held me close, never breaking the connection of our lips.

"I never thought I would ...