My voice shakes as I draw a deep gasping breath. Maybe because I’d just had the most intense first kiss of my entire life in the alcove of a warehouse? Or because things are exploding and the man I was just kissing is already holding a gun?
You got purple lipstick on and it's probably smeared EVERYWHERE if the author remembered it was there and it's really killing the tension right now because I'm dying from the mental images XDDD
