SONIA’S POV
I feel the cool leather of his gloved hand cradle my head as his lips devour mine. It’s only after a second of confusion, shock and then surprise that my lips part, letting his soft and warm ones in. A second was all it took.
Our kiss is rushed but still experimental yet it’s one that completely sweeps me of my feet and I mean that literally. Anthony’s right hand palms my ass and singlehandedly lifts me up so that my back is supported against the wall and my thighs are tightly wrapped around him.
He kisses me like he aims to taste every inch of my soul. The current that passes through us isn’t like the other times we’ve kissed. No, this one is entirely different and we both know it. This one isn’t for show like the last two times. It’s just us within the four confined walls
