“Overwhelmed with the need to touch him, I reach out and trace along his sharp jawline, stopping just before his lips. I swallow hard. So does he. He clasps my hand in his and lightly kisses the tip of each… — Kristin Rae Copy Share Image
“She kisses the tip of my nose. “Don’t you know?” My brow bunches and she smiles. Our lips touch. She whispers against them, “You’re what fills the hole in my heart.” — Belle Aurora Copy Share Image
