Chapter 38 Sweet Taste

Edeline “Percival…” I reached out, gently touching his cheek. Our eyes locked, and for a heartbeat, we shared a silent connection. Then he leaned in, and our lips met in a fiery kiss. He pulled me closer, his eagerness palpable as the kiss deepened. His hands slid beneath my shirt, tracing the curves of my waist, then moving up my ribs. Before I knew it, my shirt was off, and we were back kissing fervently, his hands roaming over the newly exposed skin of my back.