Even though I kept telling myself that this wasn't real and Gideon was only doing this so it wouldn't look like I haven't moved on since I left Brooklyn, it sure as hell didn't feel fake when he pushed his tongue in and out of my mouth, our breathing ragged and fast. His hot, wet lips on mine were without a doubt the best I'd ever felt.
Tasting him for the first time, my knees weakened. My legs felt like they were about to collapse, and the one thing holding me up were his strong arms round my waist.
I opened my mouth wider, taking in every one of his breaths as though they were my only oxygen. A part of me expected him to pull away, to feel guilty about this but he kissed me harder, pressing our bodies together. My vision blurred and I didn't care where we were anymore or that we were s
