I want to sit next to him. Hell, I wouldn’t mind kissing him again so I could actually pay attention to his mouth, take my time, and feel everything. My heart was pounding too hard, my adrenaline spiking my veins with so much energy I was practically buzzing out of my skin. Kissing him left me with more questions than answers. Maybe if I kiss him long enough, I’ll find the answers I’m looking for on his tongue.
