Christina's POV
The feeling of Aaron's lips on mine would always remain second to none.
The way he always kissed me, so tenderly and fiercely at the same time, the fire that ignites each time our lips make contact will always burn me. No one could ever kiss me the way he does.
We had been kissing for few minutes just savoring each other, my boldness always crumbling in his hands, Aaron had yet to say anything to me and even though I found it odd, I liked it, if he said anything I could give up this little courage I had.
We finally released our mouths from devouring each other, as much as I loved kissing him, I wanted another thing from him.
" Can you tell me what is going on in your head pretty girl?" Aaron panted
" What do you mean?" I feigned innocence still seated on his lap.
