He was kissing me....

I had never been kissed the way Jake Taylor was kissing me right now.

Placing my good hand against his chest I pushed slightly, a moan slipped from my mouth as I felt the sharpness of his teeth against my bottom lip.

Did he just bite me?

With his hands buried in my hair, he had me right where he wanted me. The way he was devouring my mouth, the control he seemed to have over me. It seemed that if I struggled it only made his grip tighten. Dominance and power ...