Winter’s thumb brushes his cheek. She smiles. “I can’t believe we’re actually doing this,” she whispers. “Then again when I met you I made myself think I’d never love again.”


Ivy climbs to animalistic desire, but catches herself and breaks the kiss. She pants heavily. “Damn why do you have to be so tempting.” She takes his face in her hands and she closes her eyes, leaning her head on his chest.