(Reagan's POV)
Alexander's mouth is on mine and it feels as though the world around me has stopped and I am frozen in time. I can't move, I don't know what to do, sure I knew how to kiss but this moment I had never expected would ever happen. Alexander's hands are still gripping my face as he moves his mouth on mine and I like the i***t I was, wasn't reciprocating.
I feel Alexander's grip on my face loosen and I feel him begin to pull away. I run my hands up his chest, lacing my fingers into his soft, silky hair causing him to growl which seemed to spur me on even more and I grip his hair even tighter. Alexander's hands move from my face to my hips as he maneuvers himself so he is hovering over me on the bed. There is nothing gentle or soft about this kiss, no it was fiery and pas
