Quote by Shiloh Walker
““He pushed up onto his heels and then pulled her up against him, one hand cradling the nape of her neck, the other splayed wide over her back. His mouth came down on hers and right before he kissed her, he muttered, “Fuck, you’re going to drive me insane, I know it.” Then his mouth crushed down onto hers. His taste was different—darker. Her, she realized. He tasted of her.””
