Ferrah

We were kissing.

I should have been appalled with myself. I should have been horrified that I would let this man who had haunted my nightmares for half of my life put his hands on me.

But I wasn’t.

The way his lips felt against mine was right. I realized that this was what the pulling in my chest had been leading me towards. This was what I wanted.

Onyx cupped my face gently and moved closer to me. I gripped his arms and ...