CHAPTER FIFTY
I was very much aware of my lips moving in sync with his, all the pent-up passion released. I let myself taste every inch of his lips, something I never thought was in me, awakening with fire. My hands grabbed the side of his face, increasing the pressure and even though at the back of my mind I knew I should probably pull back, I never let it won even for once. When we eventually pulled back, breathing heavily, I saw the color in his eyes-it was the same color I’d seen that night when he first told me who he really was-red flame kind of color engorging a circle of sapphire blue. Luca had left but none of us had even noticed it. My whole body was still trembling on the inside with heat.
“Beck,” he whispered, his voice still labored.
No, I didn’t want to hear it. I didn’t w
