Arkon Pov
I pulled her close again, unable to resist. This kiss was different from the first. It was hungry, desperate, like we were making up for all the time we had wasted fighting.
Her arms wrapped around my neck, and I lifted her slightly, my hands gripping her waist as I backed her against the wall near the entryway. She gasped against my mouth, and I took advantage, deepening the kiss until we were both completely lost in each other.
My hands roamed her sides, feeling the warmth of her skin through the thin fabric of her shirt. She tugged at my hair, pulling me closer, and I groaned low in my throat. Everything else disappeared. The fight, the jealousy, the three-hour drive. None of it mattered anymore.
All that mattered was her. Right here, right now, in my arms.
Her legs wrapp
