Both of our chests heaved, and I could feel his heartbeat against mine, thundering in the same rhythm — like one heart shared between two, and all we’d done was kiss. “Who are you?” I managed to get out, though I wasn’t sure what I was asking. I put my hands on his muscular arms to try and get a better look at his face, but all I could see was the outline of a delicious jaw that I was sure could cut right through me, and I’d beg him to do it again.
