Allison's POV

After the fight, we left the arena, and we strolled quietly back to the car. The kiss in the arena had been so gentle and teasing that I could feel every bit of his lips as they pinched and sucked on mine. Each kiss seemed like it was meant for me to feel something. It felt like he was passing a message to me with each kiss. They weren't of hunger, but of something more.

Something I still couldn't decipher even as I stared right into his deep blue orbs while he led me to the ...