Yeah, this woman was going to be the death of him, Stefan thought. No matter how many times he touched her, he couldn't seem to get his fill. He slid his right arm around her, his palm on the small of her back, pressing her closer. She shuddered at the contact, leaning against him more fully, and his body went hotter and harder. She was everything he liked and he dropped his head, and captured her mouth again with his.

She tasted so good and he had to have more. He parted her lips, tongue ...