“He pulled me closer until his lips breathed me in, until we were sharing one breath.” — Heather Anastasiu Copy Share Image
“Slowly, Joaquin leaned in, drawn closer to her against his will. Pursing his lips, he breathed warm air across her cheeks, like animals do when they learn each other’s scent, learn to trust. “Easy now,” he whispered in between the… — Tatiana March Copy Share Image
