His lips slam into mine with a groan erupting from his depths. I’m toasting a human volcano and it’s as delirious as it sounds. I can’t feel my legs anymore as he lifts me up, the better to taste me, melting me down in his arms for a heavenly second. Then he jerks back like I’m electrified, his eyes flicking to mine, stormy and troubled. “Junie, you can’t do that shit.” He’s snarling when he releases my arm and veers away, cursing under his breath.