So...what do you want to do?"
He didn't even have to think about it.
"Kiss you again.

His locked on hers, steady and intense. 'That was your last first kiss, Josephine Duprey,' he said softly.

He'd fight all her dragons, every last one of them, and she didn't even have to ask.

This doesn’t mean anything,” Haley whispers as she reaches up and pulls at the Velcro of my glove.
“Yes, it does.” I bring my arms to my sides and the instant the gloves fall to the floor, my hands latch on to that beautiful body. “Tell me, Haley. Please tell me it does because this means something to me.

He drew her very tenderly close and their lips met like starved hearts.

She lent him her lips again for the faint brush of a kiss.