Chapter 14

• The feeling of his lips against mine was different, it wasn’t the same feeling I got when I kissed Kasper, or any other boy that I’ve kissed in school.
• I craved for more from him, the feeling of his lips against mine. I didn’t want him to stop, I didn’t want the feeling of his lips to be apart from mine. I wanted to touch and feel more of him with my hand, and my lips.
• His kiss was rough, I could taste the flavor from the wine he had, the desire in his touches, his hand from my face down to my neck, and my head tilted to feel his mouth against mine.