Quinton's lips on mine tasted like mint mixed with my favorite peanut butter jam. Before I got all caught up in the moment, I pulled away from the kiss, flushing red all over.“That cannot be a kiss. I refuse to allow the game to continue until she has given him a proper kiss.” The guy who made the dare request complained and the others who probably had more experience in the game continued.“I also agree with them on this one Klarisse. That kiss is not suited to fall into any category of kisses.” Quinton said beside me, the sound of his voice a bit different from its usual thick baritone.“Teach her how it's done. The game must go on.” Someone in our midst commented, and the others agreed in unison.Quinton didn't give me any heads up or warning before his lips smashed on mine. The feel of his tongue sliding through my lips knocked the air out of my lungs causing me to moan into his mouth as I welcomed the delicious invasion that came with him sending me on the brink of a much needed release.•••For Klarisse it had always been love. Love that stood the test of time and did not border on age gap. On the other hand for Quinton, who not only is the best friend to Klarisse's dad, but also an important part of the family. He has always viewed Klarisse as the little girl who watched grow up and bloom from childhood into adulthood.However after the kiss at the masked prom, he starts to view her in a different light. A light that he needed sunshades if he ever wanted to avoid it.A forbidden romance, cooked with mystery and tension is what this book is all about. And I hope you all enjoy it.