Chapter 22 I Want This, Adam

• Ann's eyes stared fixedly ahead as she tried desperately to process what was happening to her at this moment.
• Adam's kiss was intense and try as she might, she couldn't remember a time that Brad had ever kissed her with such a need. She could feel the passion and primal hunger that burned within him, just from the sensual yet fierce way his lips fought with her own.
• His hands were tangled in her hair and Ann could feel herself begin to relax into the kiss. Maeve was right. Adam was a good candidate for a chosen mate.