I had been kissed once. By Ryker. When I said I had never been. He pressed his lips on mine, flicked his tongue against my lower lip and pulled away with a big smile and pronounced;
"Now you have!" Then he took off in a sprint, laughing as I called for his blood.
"Zi –" I never got his name out before my breath stopped. He pressed his lips to mine, a more chaste kiss than Ryker had given me before drawing away.
"Goodnight, Ariana. Have a good dream." His voice turned deeper than I had ever heard it, his eyes darker than I had ever seen them. He brushed a hanging curl out of my face and turned on his heels while my brain tried to process what just happened.
He just kissed you A tiny voice in my head whispered. I brushed a hand against my lips subconsciously. They didn't tingle. I
