There's a chance I might be crazy. Like, legit psycho. Because five minutes ago, I literally tried to stab this man at the altar. And now I’m moaning sinfully into his lips as he pins me to the bookshelf and kisses the ever- living fuck out of me.

Which part of that scenario makes me more psycho? I don’t know.

All I know is, it feels like I’m coming alive when his lips crush to mine.

I whimper as his teeth sink into my lip again. I can feel him suck, tasting my blood as I cling to him ...