“What are you doing?” I tried to pull away, but his hand slipped from my hair to cup the nape of my neck. When he whispered, his warm breath brushed over my lips. “Just let me kiss you, Calla. You… — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“It will always be yes..." I whispered, lightly kissing his lips... "I will always be yours..." I continued, kissing along his jaw line... "And I will always be by your side..." I finished kissing his neck.” — Laury Falter Copy Share Image
