Climbing into the bed, Chloe’s cheeks flushed and a wave of embarrassment washed over her. Zander chuckled, pulling her onto his chest once more, stroking her hair. Lowering his head so that their lips were inches apart.
“Good night, princess,” he breathed softly.
Chloe gulped once more as his hot breath tickled her face, blinking up at him, losing the ability to think of anything else but him. Chloe closed the small gap between them, her lips found his.
The kiss was hesitant, slow and gentle, but soon a rush began to take over, as Zander bit her bottom lip, causing her to let out a soft moan. His tongue entered her mouth, entwining with hers. Chloe’s body erupted in sparks, as she ran her fingers through his hair, a searing heat erupted over her body, as they deepened the kiss. Zande
