*
When Brandon’s lips found Sierra’s, it was the faintest of touches, so subtle that it would almost pass off as a figment of her imagination if she were to look back on it.
Her heart fluttered from the moment they touched, and her head swayed, knowing she had been won. Her lips burned where his lingered, and her body was screaming out to her, begging for more. Her restraint had completely disappeared, leaving behind a savage desire to take what she wanted, and give just as much in return.
She deepened the kiss, and emboldened by her passion, Brandon moved in closer as well. His hands came up slowly to cup her cheeks, but Sierra moved them downward. This wasn't a kiss of affection or tenderness. It was a kiss of pure passion, of fire and desire and the yearning of two souls to become
