"I need you," he whispered against my lips—before they were suddenly enveloped by his.
The familiarity of his warmth and taste spread in my mouth. It exploded. That feeling I'd rejected the moment he threw me away... suddenly came flooding back.
I hate this. I can’t be like this.
But before I could stop him—or myself—I was already kissing him back. He pushed us inside and kicked the door shut behind him.
His huge hands cupped my face, but they didn’t stay there long. One slid behind my head, deepening the kiss like he missed me—like he longed for my lips.
And I couldn’t deny the truth: I wanted one last taste before I leave. Just one more.
But this is wrong.
Just a kiss. That’s it. Nothing else. Just this once... and then it’s done.
“Cass…” he breathed between our kiss.
My name ro
