His kiss consisted of so much hunger that I could almost taste it, the suffocating lustful sensation webbing around me. I couldn’t get enough of his kisses.
I craved his touch to the point where I want him to claim me as his.
He may be my fake fiancé but my feelings for him are real.
The question is… his feelings for me are real too?
Or will I just get swept up by his sweet words that may not even be real?
I blame it all on that first kiss. $0.99 on Kindle.