Liza Crister: The Wolf and The Witch, Kartoniert / Broschiert

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His smirk grew then fell. Slowly he leaned in closer and closer until I could feel his warm, minty breath on my face...

"Evan" Ian started "I am going to kiss you" his words coming out with determination.

Before I could stop him or even react I felt his soft, warm lips touch mine lightly.

His scent becoming more dominate.

His warmth surrounding my body.

Millions of tiny sparks running through my body.

I'm not sure what came over me...

Maybe I just wanted to revel in this new emotion...

Maybe I've lost my my mind...

But instead of pushing him away I closed my eyes welcoming him...