He was a great kisser, I'd give him that. Jack put his whole body and energy into kissing me, all of his attention. I'd never had a guy actually focus 100% on me when he kissed me like this. It was intoxicating, delicious on many layers, a kind of heady power I'd never experienced. Even more so than drinking too much witches brew.

When he finally pulled away, I protested with a soft mumble. The burning in his eyes increased my own need to find out where this fire might lead ...