Honey grabbed her hair but didn't pull. He wanted to be sure she couldn't run. Ever so slowly, he brought her face closer to his. When their lips almost touched, he whispered, "Kiss me again."

She sighed into his mouth and indulged the request. He pulled her close, fingers of one hand around the side of her neck, then rolled so she lay beneath him, and let the kiss continue. When he finally lifted his head, her hooded gaze enchanted him and arousal pulsed between them again. ...