REVA
Levi stood there, his skis propped haphazardly against a tree and his jacket unzipped, while his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made my breath catch all over again.
“Levi-" I spoke again, my voice trembling as I looked into his dark, hungry eyes, as if he could see right through the layers of my ski suit to the ache growing inside me.
But the word vanished from my lips as he closed the gap in two long strides, one gloved hand bracing against the tree beside my shoulder as his lips crashed into mine.
The kiss was all heat and urgency, with the cold mountain air fading into the background. I fell into him, fingers clutching his jacket, even though we needed to get back to our room.
We lost ourselves in the moment, our tongues tangled as the world faded to just his body
