“You stole my first kiss.” Her lips barely moved on a whisper. “That was inevitable. I wanted you to remember me.” A tear gleamed in her eye as she gave me a half smile. “But refused my virginity.” “Would never have let you go if I took it. If I touched you, had you like that…there’s no way I’d ever let you go.” “And now that you’ve had me?” Her hands came to my chest, hovering over the feathers branded into my skin. “Now, no one else ever will.”
